Li Xiaoyu still did not know the true purpose of the Master of Eden, only feeling that all of this was so desperate.
Just like her cry from the depths of Fortress Thirty-Nine—this world has many things that cannot be changed from the moment of birth.
A world where everyone is equal doesn't exist, but at least in Baichuan City, people no longer speak of the gifted and non-gifted. This vast gap of 'innate talent' that existed from birth truly disappeared during this arduous half year.
But soon, all of this became meaningless…
"What exactly is our resistance for? If death is certain... why should I let these people risk their lives… Does the era we guard and hope for truly exist?"
Li Xiaoyu fell into pain and self-reproach.
She had already made arrangements for the humans in the shelter, with the last destination being beneath the deep sea, inside the giant palace that Lin Sen and Yu Xiaozhe spoke of.
