Power, violence, and foreign aggression are symbols of a certain kind of evil and terror.

This is the ultimate form of the war faction.

"I'm done."

After saying that, Chu Yao sat back on the chair. He had said everything he wanted to say. It didn't really matter what decision the military would make next.

Because no matter what decision they make, they still have to stick to the path they should take.

In a video conference.

Everyone fell into a long silence.

Sikong Xuan frowned slightly.

"Chu Yao, have you ever thought about the consequences?"

"Putting everything else aside, if what you just said were to be made public, do you know the level of criticism you would face?"

Chu Yao nodded.

"Of course I know that they are nothing more than butchers, executioners, warmongers, and they don't take human life seriously, but I don't care."

"This matter is a crime committed in this lifetime, but its merit will last for generations to come."

"If the human race can conquer and unify all other races, even if I am personally nailed to the pillar of shame in history, I will have no complaints, but will applaud and laugh."

The crime is in the present, but the merit will last for generations to come?

Sikong Xuan pondered these eight words and asked again, "What if many people died and we didn't win?"

Chu Yao nodded.

“That’s a possibility.”

"It's like life. Even if you give it your all, you may not get the result you want."

"But if you look back, you'll never win."

"In the end, you'll just burn yourself to death."

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