"Good evening, everyone," the man's voice boomed, echoing through the air like a gentle thunderclap. The words resonated through the cityscape, carrying on the wind to reach every corner of the globe. The tone was smooth, yet laced with an air of superiority.
The broadcast was a global phenomenon, transcending borders and boundaries. It wasn't just Dave and the rest of the beast tamers who were witnessing the spectacle; millions of people around the world were glued to their screens, their faces illuminated by the glow of televisions, laptops, and billboards.
In the casino base, Anthony's eyes narrowed as he watched the man on the screen, his expression unreadable. In other parts of the world, Chris, Gunther, and Simbi were among the countless individuals who had gathered around screens, their faces filled with a mix of curiosity and apprehension.
