"Joke?"
Xibo smirked, bringing out the deranged escaped soldier,
"This poor old man waits day after day on the ocean floor for people from his homeland, deranged, mentally unstable, and you call it a joke?"
"Is this guy still alive? Oh, I saw him in history; he's just a deserter! But it seems like his desertion was deliberately allowed."
"After all, the leadership at that time needed to leave a group outside."
This person thought for a moment, seemingly recalling the historical old deserter.
Xibo's heart also ignited with anger:
"Playing with him is one thing, but teasing us? Toying with us, deceiving us, pulling absurd tricks—how's that for a joke?"
"Kid, you're really looking to die."
All believe your Ninola civilization is dead, exterminated.
Yet, now you tell us they were so bored in their undersea prison, sending drifting bottles in the ocean to tease us, is just a prank?
Do you realize your malicious joke, the fake desperate letter, could get people killed?
