Alex left the island without looking back, but his mind did not rest for even a moment. His thoughts raced in countless directions, calculations forming and dissolving in rapid succession. Every scenario, every variable, and every possibility was being considered simultaneously.
The situation was far from optimistic. Within one month, the world would face a threat far greater than anything humanity had encountered before. The invading forces were powerful enough to crush the planet if nothing was done to resist them.
Alex was strong, yes, but there were 4 major races as well as the ancient humans who had a star realm being among them. So he would need an army.
But creating a conventional army within such a short time was impossible. Even if millions of soldiers were gathered, training them to reach the necessary level of strength would take years. Time was something Alex did not have. Every second counted, and hesitation could mean catastrophe.
