A seven-story administrative building
A thin line, barely visible to the naked eye, is slowly sliding down.
As it slides over a pane of glass, through the glass, a nearly transparent human figure can be vaguely seen.
"It's indeed lively."
Gao Gong mutters to himself.
Is the task of luring beasts dangerous? Of course, it is. But if you don't face danger directly, what you face later is death.
He didn't know if significant figures like Black Rose or Professor Han could survive in normal history.
But in the Beast Mechanical Disaster, Aunt Xiang and her son definitely couldn't survive.
Since Fat Xiang has the potential to survive, Gao Gong would try to train him as much as possible, so that in the future Celestial Calamity, he would have the power to protect himself.
Of course, this was also for himself.
One person can't withstand the tide.
Only a group of people can possibly do that.
"Hm? Did a dog locate the prey?"
