Bruce held his head in pain.
"Alas, if only I were a normal person. Whether it is doomsday or not, I would just live my own life. The worst result is that I will die."
"But I have the ability to do so. But if I run away with only the people around me, what am I doing? Doesn't it mean that I have betrayed all human beings?"
"How can I face those who once liked and worshiped me?"
"Will they repeat my name when they die, hoping to get my help? But where am I at that time?"
"No way. I must do something right now, no matter what the price will be!"
Finally, Bruce came to his senses and figured out what he should do.
Bruce jumped up from the sofa and startled the staff who were pouring water for him.
In fact, Bruce didn't have a complete idea and a plan to face doomsday. But time didn't wait for him. No matter what, he had to take action immediately. He could just wait and see.