Under the world broadcast, the world showed its myriad appearances.
The city-state was in chaos. People took advantage of the disorder to start fighting, banknotes and gold and silver jewelry scattered everywhere.
In the glow of fire, their greedy and crazed expressions were like evil ghosts from Hell.
"Even if I die, I want to wear something good! I want to wear a big gold chain! Don't stop me!"
"Why! Why! Why!!"
"I don't want to die, I don't want to die! Damn your entire family, Deity! Ta Wei, you group of beasts! Why are you targeting us! Why isn't it their civilization that dies!!!"
"Boom—Boom—Boom—!"
Flames rose from various buildings. People shuttled through chaotic streets, scattered bills slapped their emaciated faces, like heavy slaps.
Yet, they were like dogs licking bones, frantically waving their hands, reaching for those bills dancing in the wind, even though they had already become waste paper.
