Time passed second by second.

After a long while, the male Proxima Centauri opened his breathing hole and forcefully exhaled a breath of hot air.

"Number 12, I can tell you that definitively."

"If you simply tell this message to all of Marus, it won't have any effect."

"..." Marus, number 12, stared blankly at the two Proxima Centauri in front of him.

His mind was a little foggy.

Seeing this scene, the male Proxima Centauri sighed slightly.

"This plan wasn't your idea, was it?"

Upon seeing that Number 12 had confirmed his statement, the male Proxima Centauri nodded slightly: "To come up with such a plan is already quite an achievement for you Marus."

"You can go back and tell your companions. Next, I will spread this message to all Proxima Centauri."

"Only by combining the strength of everyone can we have a chance of survival."

"You have no idea what kind of power those adults wield..."

As he spoke, the male Proxima Centauri's eyes dimmed.

Marus, number 12, nodded as if he understood but not quite.

He didn't know if things were developing in this way because it was right or wrong.

But since these two Proxima Centauri who were kind to him had said so, as a Marus, he naturally had no choice but to believe them.

"alright."

"It's almost time. You should go back and hand in your mission."

"Aquitas said softly from the side."

Upon hearing this, Marus, number 12, was startled and quickly glanced down at his watch.

The moment he saw the time, a hint of panic flashed through his vision.

“Don’t worry,” the male Proxima Centauri said softly. “Aquitas, you take Number 12 back.”

"Remember, don't deliver it to the entrance of the incubation center; try to keep it as far away as possible."