Commander Hu stared at the Detailed Incident Notice from America in his hand, his expression a sight to behold.
The unrest over Humanity's Doomsday had naturally spread to Zhonghua as well. Troops had been deployed practically everywhere to reassure the public. After a hectic night, he had only just finished dealing with the aftermath and had not even had time to sleep before this document arrived from his superiors.
Commander Hu did not believe a word of the report's claim that the Ghost Captain had provided some technical assistance.
As if I don't know what you Americans are like. Unless you were completely out of options, how could you have the nerve to ask the Ghost Captain for help? He slapped you in the face just recently, and the handprint hasn't even faded!
As for who had done the real technical work of dealing with the bomb, did that even need asking?
If America had really been confident of handling it, would they have needed to send even their Secretary of Defense into the sky to take refuge?
The Extraterrestrials' strength was beyond question. A single Force Field Shield offered a glimpse of that. Yet the Ghost Captain had managed to use a song... well, whether he had really destroyed that bomb with a song remained open to debate!
Still, this incident made one thing clear: on Earth, the Ghost Captain was practically the only one capable of taking on the Extraterrestrials. With an external enemy looming and humanity's future hanging in the balance, Commander Hu was more determined than ever to cling to that powerful backer.
"But Extraterrestrials, huh... looks like the world is about to change..." Commander Hu raised his head and murmured as he gazed at the blue sky outside the window. Somehow, a hint of longing