"Huff..."
Mr. Li stood by the window, gazing at the scenery outside the office and took a long, satisfied breath before sitting back in his extremely soft office chair. To have come this far, he was already content.
Indeed.
He was well aware that Human Civilization upgrading to the Ninth-level Civilization was not the endpoint. After ascending to Divine-level Civilization, there would inevitably be a great war, but he had immense confidence in Master Mang.
Throughout this journey, Master Mang provided him with a strong sense of security. As long as he stood behind Master Mang, it seemed like there was nothing to fear, even if the sky were to fall.
...
Meanwhile—
In another office within the same university, a somewhat overweight man sat in front of his desk, smiling as he glanced at the photo on his desk featuring him, Mr. Li, and Master Mang, his thoughts drifting far away.
That was from a long time ago.
In the photo, Master Mang was only a silhouette.
