Dragon, Ethan, and Leon sat on the sofa, facing one another in silence. The weight in the air was undeniable, yet strangely comforting.
"I won't ask you any questions," Dragon said calmly, breaking the silence. "I don't need to. Just share some of your burden with us. That's all I want from you."
Ethan didn't respond. His eyes flickered, unreadable.
Ethan leaned forward slightly. "Mr. President, please give a brief overview of Earth's situation. I have many things I need to understand from you."
Dragon and Leon exchanged a look and nodded.
Super City 6.
Nolan Ashford paced like a caged beast. Madness gleamed in his eyes as he stared at his mutilated son. Despite exhausting all resources, Earth had no technology or treasures capable of regenerating limbs or organs. Perhaps the Alliance had hidden such advances, keeping them away from public reach.
That bastard had healed his son after severing his organs, leaving no path remained open to them.
