Su Hao feigned interest and asked about it, only then learning what the so-called gathering was about.
About twenty days ago, Ultra Megalopolis's weapons had exploded above the refugee camp, causing quite a commotion.
But Ultra Megalopolis was, after all, the side that controlled the military. To put it bluntly, the resistance of the people in the refugee camp was like ants trying to shake a tree—completely useless.
Under Ultra Megalopolis's forceful suppression, the refugees in the camp had become obedient, but they had also thoroughly realized that all their hopes would likely never come true.
After all, not a single refugee had obtained Ultra Megalopolis residency status so far.
With their hopes shattered, people naturally wanted something else to rely on.
That gathering had been established by a group of people shouting slogans and hoping for the Radiant God to revive, bring back the light, and save them. It was pretty absurd.
But in the end, this sort of thing would most likely turn into resistance and riots. Better to stay far away from it.
After all, Su Hao's Aura could clearly sense that the moment this person approached him, several pairs of eyes had turned toward him.
It seemed the refugees were not united either.
According to those two Ultra Recon Squad members, Ultra Megalopolis was also keeping a close eye on this place. Rather than getting targeted, it was better to peacefully remain an ordinary, unnoticed refugee, figure out the situation, find a chance to sneak into Ultra Megalopolis, set off a big firework, and leave after having his fun.
With that in mind, Su Hao pretended to hesitate for a few moments before rejecting the man's invitation. The other man rolled his eyes at him, looking like he was just short of spitting on the ground.