"Moreover, with so many ordinary people dying, it also means that there will be a large number of bodies to deal with, and plagues and other diseases will spread quickly. Even if some Supernaturals do survive, how will they deal with the civilization invasion one year later?"
"Wait to die?"
The woman in red tilted her head to look at the man who had spoken, a professional smile on her face, but her voice was laced with a tinge of ice-cold sarcasm, "You make a good point. So would you kindly enlighten us, is there any other way to complete this task?"
"Ah?"
"Everyone as Dragons!"
"You motherfucker, tell me, how the fuck are we supposed to complete this 'Everyone as Dragons'? Huh?"
"Goddammit, do you fucking believe that I'll fucking kill you right now?"
