Understanding dawned on everyone.
Only those who could take on a Level Eleven Calamity alone qualified to venture deeper. The weight of that single statement was enough to leave them breathless.
Xin Meng's image faded, but the device kept running. Just as everyone thought it was over, a man who seemed unused to looking into a camera appeared. Someone pushed him in front of the lens, and he stumbled a few steps.
"Uh... what should I say? I don't feel like there's much to say. All right, all right, introduce myself in Universal Encrypted Language."
He coughed a few times, then stood straight, chest out and head high, staring ahead.
"I am Hong Yi, deputy captain of Sintar's Warship 178. Together with the soldiers Li Qing, Kangbite, Lang Wen, Qi Jingyu... I leave this message. If you are survivors of Sintar, please take this warship home and see the new world for us. If..."
Hong Yi's eyes reddened. He turned his head as though looking at something. Perhaps it was this warship, perhaps his comrades, or perhaps Sintar itself, but the recorded image could not recreate what was reflected in his eyes.
He sniffed and looked resolutely ahead, gazing at Ye Buyu and the others across the long stretch of time.
"If you are those who come after us, I have only one request. Please remember the name Sintar. Though we may already have failed, we fought back. This name should not be buried. Finally, I sincerely wish you victory."
Suddenly, a hand pushed Hong Yi aside.
"Our turn, our turn."
Two men in special combat uniforms spoke with goofy grins.
"My name is Li Qing, and this guy beside me is Lang Wen. I think we're definitely going to win, so I won't leave any last words. Even if