"It seems that the Bronze Humanity hasn't made adequate preparations for the catastrophe,"
"At least that's how it appears on the surface,"
Walking on the streets, the usually bustling areas seemed somewhat desolate.
Even if people occasionally hurried past, they would just glance at the two individuals who seemed out of place and then rush toward what they believed to be a safe location, with no intention of stopping.
Clearly, at such a critical time, no one wanted to waste time on two strangers.
"Cough cough, lies told frequently enough can inevitably be accepted as truths. Before, everyone believed that priests could truly communicate with the gods, so naturally, they didn't prepare in advance."
With a cough, the old man was not surprised by this.
He wasn't a priest, but within humanity, he had some status, which meant that after much contact, those tricks to fool the general populace were useless to him.
