"It's hard to imagine how terrifying a united country can be, don't you think, Mr. Chai Su?"

"Why do you say that? You were once the undisputed overlords for an era, even for several. Do you still care about a weakling and his terror?"

Chai Su shook his head.

I don't agree with Tuva's statement.

Tuva frowned.

Comparing oneself to being weak... Is this a sign of genuine weakness, or is there something else hidden behind this humble attitude?

He didn't know... and he didn't bother to find out.

“Even the smallest ants, if they gather together, can crush a grasshopper to death.”

"Hasn't your Holy Land always emphasized the power of cooperation?"

“Once the potential of cooperation is unleashed…it will be unimaginably powerful.”

"Mr. Tuva, you are wrong again."

Chai Su shook his head again.

Tuva's face was full of doubts.

"Let me ask you, no matter how many ants there are, can they defeat an elephant?"

Of course not!

This is absolute power suppression.

Tuva's expression changed.

Chaisu means that the holy land is an ant and Kanowar is an elephant.

No matter how worried you are... this ant will not be able to kill an elephant, because there is an absolute difference in strength.

It's undeniable.

"But I ultimately believe that... ignoring ants too much could lead to a tragic situation where the ants kill elephants."

"And you're right... The Holy Land is like an ant. It needs the leadership of an elephant, not the support of an elephant who will crush it to death. Otherwise, everything will be meaningless."

"Don't you think I'm right, Mr. Chai Su?"

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