"Is that what you've been telling yourself to cope with your own weakness?"
White asked, and Commander Err couldn't believe his ears.
"That Humanity as a whole is weak. We stand no chance at all, so all we can do is try to survive for as long as we can before facing eventual destruction."
"Are you calling me weak, by any chance...?"
Commander Err asked, and White shrugged his shoulders.
"Your lies don't exactly sound like what a strong man would say."
He said, drawing a seat at the table.
Commander Err remained standing for a while before he visibly exhaled, then also moved, drawing a seat opposite White.
"We Humans, as a race, are naturally weaker than our Invader Race, the Supernaturals, and the more we go up the top, the higher this difference becomes."
Commander Err began.
"At the absolute top of power in the Invading Race are beings called Alphanomalous Supernaturals. These groups of creatures are capable of destroying Humanity as a whole if they bond together."
