Survivor Two

On the city wall, Claire looked down at the dense, dark sea of people.

When people numbered in the tens of thousands, they truly resembled mountains and oceans. She did not know any amplification magic, and relying merely on her raw voice, getting her words across to people far away was quite a problem. No matter how difficult it was, however, she had to do this.

She had crawled out of a hell filled with blood and slaughter, and now she could see that the future would be full of light. If she fell right here, she would die with unending regret!

"I am Claire, and everyone should know me!"

"Before I talk about business, I hope some friends can pass my words on to those further away."

Claire spoke in her loudest voice. The crowd below was filled with murmurs, but fortunately, people knew what was at stake and were only whispering among themselves. No one came to intentionally disrupt things at a time like this.

Seeing that the situation was better than she had anticipated, Claire steadied her heart and said directly, "I won't say too many grand principles. We got lucky, encountering a kind person who helped us escape from hell, but the other party also said that this world is not like Earth, and our strength belongs to the weaker side here. I hope everyone can unite and rebuild a civilization belonging to us Earthlings in this world once again!"

"How will the supplies in the town be distributed, and what are the future rules of the town?"

As soon as her voice fell, a sturdy man shouted from below, and the others also quieted down upon hearing this, waiting for an answer.

No matter how good other words sounded, they were empty. Only this was