There was no doubt that the alien invasion had affected human society in far more ways than just the Deep Pit over ten thousand meters wide in the center of City A, or the moon, nearly a quarter of which had been shattered by the aftershocks of battle.
In particular, footage of the battle between Allen and Boros had reached the desks of government high officials, wealthy businessmen, top scientists, and all sorts of overt and covert organizations almost immediately.
Anyone who was not an idiot could tell that the energy beam unleashed by the final attack, the Collapsing Star Roaring Cannon, could absolutely rip apart the Earth's crust and wipe out over ninety-nine percent of all life.
Aside from the tiny minority of humans who could use rocket technology to flee to orbital space stations and barely survive, everyone else would die.
Clearly, this was a genuine world-ending crisis, fundamentally different from any monsters or mysterious beings that had appeared before.
At least for most people on Earth, if Allen had not stepped forward to stop Boros, then regardless of their identity, status, or wealth, their final fate would have been destruction.
Even the shelters secretly built in private would have been useless in the face of such a terrifying disaster.
Everyone across the world who possessed wealth, power, or technology began, without exception, to take seriously the final note left behind by the great prophet Shiababawa before her death.
They were finally willing to believe that Earth might truly be finished within the next six months.
Boros had already proven through his actions that he possessed such power.
Therefore, both governments and tycoons showed astonishing enthusiasm for the new hero organization spearheaded by Artoria.
They even voluntarily provided a free headquarters building, along with massive financial support.
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