In a dimly lit room somewhere in the world, Bernard Whiteking was currently in front of almost a hundred monitors. Some were a compiler, computer security; letters, and numbers that only had meaning for Whiteking as he created the tools for himself.

As for the other screens, most were the news a view of the satellites, and some were both. Now that the skies of Toronto have been suddenly cleared, the satellites could finally once again capture the streets of Toronto or what was left of it.

The last time the people had a bird's eye view of Toronto was before Darkday caused its ruin unlike in London, most of the people were completely in the dark about what Toronto looked like, but now they do.

Unlike London which was now a desert of ash, Toronto was just desolate. Almost like a dark alleyway that no one passes through anymore. It felt like people were living in it, but at the same time, it was desolate, dead, and dangerous.

"..."

Whiteking was tasked by his son to only release live footage that would benefit them; that would make them look like they were on the right side of things. But with what Whiteking had already shown, he didn't even have to do anything anymore.

Right now, the people in the World Government are probably scouring and panicking as they try to release their side of things. But even if they do, how could they even find a remedy for what the people have already seen?

All over the world, people were stuck to their phones, laptops, screens anything that showed the news. Even those that didn't have access to such things, were also starting to know what had happened just by word of mouth.

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