It seems the trouble I've caused this time is quite significant, an event that hasn't occurred in thousands of years happened because of me, and there's no doubt that the Judge will scold me.
But no, no, I shouldn't even be thinking about whether the Judge will get scolded, as I'm in no position to worry about anyone else – I can't even save myself. Looking up at the dark green sky, colored so due to the excessive gathering of Netherworld Thunder, my scalp tingled.
"Hmm hmm hmm hmm hmm…" The young man was also panicking, humming urgently as if trying to convey something, but my mind was in such disarray that I couldn't understand a word he said.
"Meng Po, is there any way you could save me?" Thinking of Meng Po's calm demeanor, she might have some solution.
"I have no way either." Meng Po spread her hands to show that she was also out of options.
How tragic, is this the great disaster destined for me? Perhaps it really is.
Crack...
