Host, Please Be Honest! What Exactly Are You?

Chapter 558 Entrance Examination Preparations Begin!

Puffing out a thick whiff of smoke, Obediah stared at Old Gia deeply. "Tell me the truth... Is the end near? Don't kid with us. We heard what those monsters said. They said humanity has only a year and 7~9 months more to go before we perish." Obediah suddenly felt that all their battles against other humans seemed small compared to the issue at hand. War with other countries? Proving the best by performing in global competitions... all these didn't mean a thing if the end was near. Those who hadn't even married yet, those who have been single dogs, couldn't help thinking of their lives.

Old Gia nodded his head expressionlessly, "Indeed, the end is near, but..."

Old Gia paused. "They don't know, we are not so defenseless." Everyone clenched their fists, secretly swearing that they must keep their lips sealed, lest some passing creature gets a whiff of the news.

It seems that they grandmaster generally doesn't care if the news gets out of not, but they do. For this, the fact that the enemy didn't know that humanity was building up its forces, meant they had a hidden hard up their sleeves.

Was this fair? Was any of this fair? All he wanted was riches and fame. All he wanted was to be hailed by the masses as one of the people who ventured into Hotanzi's tomb and came out a hero. So the moment he knew they would not be taking any wealth out to brag about to the reporters and the outside world, his mind was already thinking of not gaining fame through other means. .

Bohania's eyes turned vicious.

Think about it. It was impossible for anyone to believe his adventurers he had in here, and might even think he was in need of psychiatric help. But what if... what if he made a deal with an underworld creature and borrowed some of its powers to begin exposing the truth right to everyone's faces? Yes, Bohania didn't mind signing a deal with these underworld creatures. He heard all these creatures said before getting exorcized. They swore they could bring fame, wealth, women and true power. It would be a lie to say Bohania wasn't interested and greedy when he heard their offers. Why?... Why wasn't it offered to him instead? Bohania had no tears but wanted to cry. Looking at how tightly the guards surrounded his tent, he already knew they weren't going to let him have contact with the outer world for a while. What to do? What to do? Bohania bit his fingernails, scheming and making escape plots in his mind. He knew that his only chance of escape was anytime before entering military grounds. The airport, the roads... provided they haven't touched Military soil yet, he still had a chance to escape! (*^*)

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Like so, the first Horseman of the Apocalypse was finally taken care of by Dorian and his group. 1 down, 3 more to go! The next day, Dorian was back in the air. The day for the Academy's second Entrance Examinations was fast approaching. So how could he stay back any longer?