[Return destination: Earth.]
[30.]
[29.]
Kaiden looked up from the countdown, and his girls were already looking back at him.
Nobody spoke.
The look that traveled around the group held one shared, electric thought, and every face wore the same excitement without a drop of worry anywhere in it.
Earth was out there, mid-apocalypse, holding everything they had built and everyone they had left behind, and they were coming back to it twenty-four levels heavier, at the head of an army, with its worst monster walking at heel.
They were going home.
[25.]
'Might as well.' Kaiden pulled up his status while the countdown burned, and nine hundred and sixty unallocated points waited for him.
He had shelved them on the battlefield before the temptation could take root, but walking back into a world ending in real time with a level 84 frame still running his level 60 numbers would simply be lazy.
His attention settled on the first stat.
The obvious play was the even spread.
