Catherine heard Leo's words, and her legs went slightly weak. She instinctively grabbed the desk beside her.
"So, you admit that everything that just happened was done by you?"
"If you mean the fact that the sky cleared up, then yes, I did it. Is there a problem?"
Leo looked at the woman before him in confusion. After all, someone had just tried to kill her and her child. Why was she focusing on him instead?
Catherine stared at Leo, her vision growing hazy. Everything that had just happened to her had been far too shocking to her worldview.
Whether it was her recent entanglement with the police, her husband's death, the hardships of raising a baby alone, or the fact that she had nearly been killed earlier—
None of it had been as shocking as the Golden Giant that had just appeared before Catherine's eyes.
Even though everyone knew that superheroes existed, and even though everyone knew that aliens existed in this world and that an invasion had taken place—
Even though everyone had seen the enormous Leviathan Beasts brought by the Chitauri Civilization on television—
Compared to the thousand-meter-tall giant that had just appeared before them, all those other events seemed so tiny and insignificant.
Not to mention that most people in San Francisco had never actually seen those hundreds-of-meters-long Leviathan Beasts in person. They had only seen them on television and could not truly understand.
This was the innate fear of gigantic things and the instinct to survive that had left a profound impression on everyone who witnessed it all.
It was like seeing whales or Blue Whales on television. People would not feel anything particularly special.
But when they truly came into close contact with a blue whale, most people would still be filled with fear