Life is so unpredictable with its ups and downs.
Just a moment ago, Huai Shi was basking in the joy of a fruitful harvest, but he had not anticipated that Beelzebub would plunge his heart into an abyss with his next words.
What Gold? What Dawn?
How come, during a Fine Association gathering, those lunatics showed up?
He had always prided himself on having weathered great storms, yet now, when a real wave hit, he felt somewhat overwhelmed.
Incredible.
"Wait a minute, you know about Golden Dawn?"
"Joking aside, if it weren't for those Second fifths fighting a civil war in Utopia, how could the Heavenly Kingdom have been bombed…?" Beelzebub urged. "Run! I might be just a broken book and not afraid to die, but buddy, you're holding the Book of Fate. If those Second fifths see you, you're dead for sure! Run, run, run!"
BOOM!
With the booming sound coming from afar, the shrill alarm suddenly blared from within Group Star.
Beelzebub's frantic spamming came to an abrupt halt.
