Chapter 257 The Passage Of Time

• Hours later
• Hours pass and we still haven't received any good news, my people. They appear and the cameramen, who dare not approach me, take pictures of me from the human fortress where I am.
• Some look at me with hatred, others with familiarity, trying to attack me, but the boys are the ones who stand in their way towards me. So, I just look towards the rubble, while I continue waiting for some kind of response.