Thunder and darkness filled the world; the seas raged as if angry toward humanity itself as huge waves smashed into beaches, and tsunamis raged like a fierce weapon to fulfil that anger.
"It has been reported that Europa II's dormant volcanoes have erupted, the death toll is...."
Since that moment several hours ago, the world has experienced hell like never before.
At the same time, Zell stood in the basement; this room was built to withstand most disasters, and thankfully, his own country would only experience a light tsunami and earthquake compared to other countries.
He watched with quiet breaths, worried that things might change.
'Tonight, the end shall come for those that didn't play the game; their chance to adapt is gone forever, thus forced to become half-assed even if they start playing it.'
Zell's heart was racing, worried about the future; no matter how strong he became, like an ant against a hurricane, he felt powerless.