Two months later, almost December, is exactly the same time as the end of the world prophesed by the Mayans of the Midgardian vest.

Is it too short for two months?

Lake thought in his heart and looked at Karen tentatively: "Sixty..."

Karen raised his eyebrows.

“…”

Lake took back what he had said before: "Fifty..."

Karen coughed, handed out three fingers, and then stroked the blonde hair that had hung to his ears.

Lake: "…"

Thirty days?

Lake raised his eyebrows and glanced at everyone. Except for Karen's good friend and now the Secretary of State, everyone else was directly extended and wandering away from the interaction between Lake and Karen.

This is true even for several military generals, including the Pentagon opposite, along with General Ston.

In fact...

If you can fight aliens, it is true that things about the Japanese island country can be slow. Anyway, people cannot be resurrected after death. For the Pentagon, or, for Wall Street, fighting a Japanese island country is far less profitable than fighting aliens.

What?

Can't beat it?

This does not exist.

We have Saga who can compete with Hell, and angels who specialize in blessing the First Lady.

Are aliens considered barren?

The gods are standing on our federation.

so.

Lake knew the thoughts of several generals in the Pentagon opposite, and his face turned dark. If he hadn't been a member of Wall Street, he would have scolded them for being greedy.

but……

Human progress is driven by greed.

Lake sighed in his heart, looked at Karen, pretending to be fishing and looked at his phone, showing a hint of surprise: "Madam, I just received the tip that the Cherytas will come to Earth in thirty days!"

moment.

The atmosphere in the oval conference room was blown up!

Pretending.

but……

Very well-placed, just like the real one!!
Chapter completed!