The Universe Moon Landing Program!

The Great Flood? The moment those words fell, a pin could have been heard dropping.

The living room was utterly shaken.

At last, a Moon Diviner representing one of the research institutes asked, "May we meet your master?"

After decades of seclusion, everyone knew that even the servants possessed such earth-shaking knowledge. It was clear just how terrifying and mysterious their master must have been.

The young maidservant merely shook her head in refusal.

The meeting ended unpleasantly, and they ultimately left with complicated feelings.

Yet it still caused quite a stir among the upper circles of Central Continent. Some nobles and astrologers, preferring to believe it was true, began building underground shelters and arks to continue resisting the nuclear war.

Because by then, the war could no longer be stopped.

Boom! The entire world trembled.

At every moment, enormous mushroom clouds rose and bloomed across the Great Continents.

The common people at the bottom adapted quickly. They lived in underground cities, and even when the surface had been plowed through countless times, they did not care. The war between both sides had already reached a fever pitch.

To them, nuclear bombs were simply extremely powerful bombs.

They were radiation-based lifeforms. The reason they died was generally the immense heat at the heart of the explosions, which swept across the land.

And the most terrifying aspect of nuclear bombs—the radiation. Radiation killing people? What a joke.

They felt nothing at all.

Unless it was the central zone with absurdly high concentrations, ordinary radiation zones meant nothing to them. They were creatures with Radiation Genes embedded in their bones.

There was no such thing as a nuclear threat. The strategic nuclear weapons that Earth's humans feared posed no threat to them whatsoever, so they were used like ordinary bombs. One explosion,