Today was a good day. Keyword: ‘was’.

Because right now, a Dragon-Level Threat called Elder Centipede had risen! The sirens blared out, yet you didn’t evacuate, curious about the immense monster.

It ravaged about, a voice playing through the sirens announcing that over 75% of the city had been destroyed. Perhaps then, it was simply fate..

The centipede’s gaze met yours..