Their Security Bureau was originally a department responsible for handling supernatural phenomena. Before the apocalypse, the world that seemed unremarkable to ordinary people was actually full of loopholes in their eyes.
As the bureau chief, he was a staunch materialist who never believed in any Ghost God, thinking that so-called supernatural powers were just phenomena that science hadn't had the chance to explain yet.
"Let's focus on figuring out how to escape from here. The sea level is rising, and staying here will surely lead to death."
The white-haired old man opened the window, feeling the fierce wind as he looked outside. The endless black sea surface shimmered with strange brilliance, seeming both bright and dark.
The sea level was only seven or eight meters away from them, with the dozen or twenty floors below already submerged in water.
