Everyone opened their eyes and looked at Rod.
Rod did not evade.
Everyone here is an elite combatant, and aside from plans like the final measure, there's nothing to hide.
Even plans like the "final measure," they are not afraid to make public.
What they are worried about is that if everyone knows they have such a last resort, they will rush towards this direction, possibly extinguishing any hope of not having to use it.
This implicit laziness is very harmful; only at the very last moment will they reveal this method.
"Everyone, we must advance our fight,"
Rod said in a deep voice.
"In the rear, in the area we've cleaned up, an overwhelming pollution has crossed the space fault and spread over from other regions, with black water seeping out."
As soon as he finished speaking, with a boom, many people stood up.
"Black water?" Guardian Qiuqie'er asked with a serious expression, "Confirmed?"
"Confirmed."
