The atmosphere had shifted, taking on a more political tone compared to before, which had been more carefree, like a group of people itching for a fight.
The chances of successfully persuading them were relatively high, as in the future, they would be standing on the same battlefield anyway.
"My faction has only one goal: to fight for a hope of survival for humanity."
Hearing this, both sisters furrowed their brows. They didn't feel like Alex was joking, but still thought his words were a bit over the top.
In their eyes, humanity was still very strong and didn't show any signs of a race on the brink of extinction.
As for the invading races? Being humans, was it necessary to fear other races' invasion? Anyone who feared was an insult to humanity, unworthy of being human.
"Isn't humanity incredibly strong? Why do you sound so pessimistic?" Trung Trac asked.
