However, very soon.
The leader of the Good Cat Civilization shook off this ridiculous thought, perhaps seven years ago Human Civilization might have accepted his surrender, but now it's certainly impossible, it was just a fleeting thought.
He now had only one thing to do.
To fortify the Good Cat Civilization into an ironclad fortress to strictly resist the offensive of Human Civilization.
Hold on tight.
Perhaps there might be a sliver of hope.
...
Chen Mang did not rush to attack but instead looked at the large screen inside the train cabin, which displayed the dreamscape of a cyber miner inside the train, with Little Fatty standing on the screen.
Less than a day had passed inside the train.
Outside, seven years had elapsed.
In his eyes, he and Little Fatty had just recently talked.
But in Little Fatty's eyes, they had lost contact for seven years.
...
"You finally arrived."
