Brothers, Alpha has exited.

There is no banquet that doesn’t end, and this feast of Alpha has reached its final moment. The delicacies were long finished in September, leaving only leftover scraps and a scene of chaos.

The wise have already eaten their fill and quietly left the table, while you, slow to realize, are still reluctant to depart, banging your chopsticks against the bowl, fantasizing about the next delicious and sumptuous main course. In the end, what you are met with is the hefty bill for this feast; someone always has to pay.

This time you guessed right, it’s you who will pay!