Lu Li was speechless about the world's indifferent reaction.
The apocalypse is upon us, and yet you all remain so composed?
To be honest, at this moment he felt like cursing; you're all making this really difficult for me!
But it seemed that all eight billion people on Earth had given up, and he felt helpless.
Lu Li could only forcibly suppress his helplessness and bring his grandmother, aunt, uncle, and other relatives and friends into the super base.
He had to pick up a lot of people, and they were scattered all over the world, so it was quite time-consuming.
He spent about half a day picking up his relatives and friends from all around the world.
It was now one in the afternoon.
Inside the super base.
Lu Li was sitting in the core control room, frowning in thought about how to make the eight billion people on Earth beg him to save the world.
Suddenly, he heard footsteps behind him.
Soon after, Gu Wei's voice sounded, "Mr. Lu, are you busy?"
