Kneel, Kneel Before My Gun!

"Big Brother, must we leave? Maybe we could drag it out here in the Deep Sea World. If the seven days of disaster pass by, we'll be safe when we return!"

In the Deep Sea World.

Day sixty-five, nine-thirty in the morning.

After having their last "sumptuous" meal, Su Chan watched Su Mo stand up. She contemplated but could not hold back the words that were stuck in her throat.

Yesterday, having watched Su Mo continuously issue out almost hundreds of commands, Su Chan could guess Su Mo's intentions with her bright mind.

Su Mo wanted to return to the wasteland where the disaster was ravaging.

Even Su Chan knew that this was all for…herself!

Compared to the terrifying wasteland, the Deep Sea World was no ordeal; Rather, it was a haven to relax and indulge in.

Here, the mansion offered a spa for people to bathe and loosen up.

Here, hundreds of loyal shrimp soldiers and crab guardians ensured that their everyday needs were met.