"Perfect timing. I was worried you'd just run away. A chase wouldn't be much fun."
When the two warships attacked, Tony was delighted rather than alarmed. This time, he would defeat them with warships instead of Abilities. After all, if they wanted to become a major force in the Universe, they had to go through a real Space War.
This war marked humanity's official entry into space. In fact, Tony was not the only one excited. The soldiers aboard the warships were equally thrilled, because they were making history.
Andrew watched everything with a smile. At that moment, Alice reminded him that the livestream network had been set up.
"Alice, well done. Let's begin."
Andrew did not waste any time and immediately began the livestream. This time, the camera was pointed directly at him. In other words, he was going to be a streamer.
On the Empire's Main Star, King Balam was irritably dealing with all sorts of domestic matters. Well, to be precise, bad matters. Either a Rebellion had broken out somewhere, or an Explosion had occurred in a mining district. It left him overwhelmed, and he wanted nothing more than to kill every clerk delivering reports.
"Why did I ever become this shitty King?"
King Balam sighed. These past days had felt like years. He watched the Empire decline further and further, yet could do nothing about it. He even had to keep squeezing the Empire dry, making it worse and worse.
Half of it was for the Skyfather, while the other half was because King Balam had no choice at all. Although he was a King, he was also a puppet.
"I never should have cooperated with Chthon and the others from the beginning." King Balam sighed inwardly. Unfortunately, there was no medicine for regret in this