Target! Meteorite Belt!

Man has never been so anticipatory of darkness.

Similarly, man has never been so cornered to have all of their hopes placed on one singular group of 120000 people.

At this moment, the Hope was leaving the nebulous cloud and entering the darkness-suffused space. Witnessing the world darkening around them, everyone on the Hope breathed a collective sigh of relief.

The few months the Hope was travelling around the nebula, things were working out according Yao Yuan’s plan. Since he knew suppression wouldn’t work, his policy was to try to assimilate the people into the Hope’s governmental duties. The aim was to implant into the people’s minds that there was no difference between the government and the civilian, that they were all people of the Hope.