"These damn Yarrowites. How can they be so arrogant?"
"I'd love to drop a mushroom cloud on them."
"Liam, this Arden Base you mentioned, how many people does it have?"
"Arden Base is at the border of the Southward and Wessia. There aren't many survivors, probably fewer than two hundred thousand."
"What if Yarrowites flood into our country? No way. We can't let foreigners enter our country." This was something no citizen could tolerate.
"The management is discussing countermeasures. We might bicker amongst ourselves, but when it's crunch time, we have to present a united front. Don't worry, everyone, we have enough weapons." Liam Sterling's tone relaxed.
"What a mess. Internal strife and external threats... I don't know how the other bases will get through this oxygen crisis. The sun still hasn't come out. If this keeps up, humanity might really go extinct."
