"Preliminary Operational Plan (To be Considered)"
Upon seeing the file's name, Asule eagerly opened it, revealing Chi Yuan's complete strategy to them.
The three of them read through the entire book from beginning to end without missing a single word.
What do you think? X3
After one person finishes asking the question, the next person moves on, and the three people take turns asking each other the same question.
"High risk is not scary, the main problem is the lack of high returns."
Su Taylor felt that her thinking was very calm, so calm that two antennae grew out of her head.
"High returns are definitely possible. If this plan succeeds, we can severely damage the entire Dark Matter Spirit Clan."
"If we're lucky, we can press our advantage, break through together, and completely annihilate them."
Two antennae also grew out of Asel's head, two intertwined strands proving that he was trying to think.
"What do you think is the probability of achieving this high return? Is the probability of high risk being high as well?"
As soon as Sue Taylor said that, Asel was instantly rendered helpless, his twisted tentacles separating and drooping dejectedly.
“We all know that our attack technology is not mature yet, but the Dark Matter Spirits have cleverly tried to disguise themselves as us.”
"What's more, they have large gatherings these days, making it easy to catch them all at once."
"What's even more ingenious is that we've also found a way that has a chance of completely eliminating them."
As soon as Ovan opened his mouth, Asel's two tentacles became active again.
Finally, he found someone whose views coincided with his own; this was the same thing he wanted to express!
Sue Taylor looked at those two straight antennae with annoyance and wanted to pluck them off.
That's so stupid, so incredibly stupid!
Is he even related to them? Are they siding with outsiders?
"High returns cannot be judged solely by the present; the future must also be considered."
"If we don't act now, what if the Dark Spirits find out how to disguise us in the next five years and plant spies among us?"
"Our protective shields are no match for people with our soldiers' bodies."
"How far will the Dark Spirits evolve in five years? Will they still be affected by the Zerg toxins?"
"If not, does that mean we have to continue developing offensive weapons?"
The Starkin have larger brains than the Zerg, and they think more and faster.
Faced with Ou Wan's barrage of attacks, Su Taylor opened her mouth but couldn't react.
"Moreover, I think it's very difficult for us to develop that offensive weapon. To put it bluntly, our technology may not be mature even five years from now."
Aselle was even more blunt, stabbing Sue Taylor in the heart several times.
"What if we fail this time?"
Suttler finally found a universal rebuttal formula, and Ou Wan immediately countered with this formula.
"What if we don't act this time and miss the opportunity, allowing the Dark Spirits to counterattack?"
The two sides immediately stared at each other in a stalemate and fell into silence.
"Tell me, who do you support?"
The two turned their attention to Asel, and under the dark gaze of his own brother and the expectant gaze of Ovan.
Asel took a step forward and stood shoulder to shoulder with Ovan, looking at his brother.
“Brother, the insects are already having a hard time. Low-level insects are stupid to begin with, and to make matters worse, they have to go to the battlefield and suffer.”
"My mother is heartbroken."
They were born from the same mother insect, so calling them older and younger brothers wouldn't be wrong.
To be honest, every Zergling has some degree of blood relation to each other, the difference being whether they share the same mother or have different mothers.
Sometimes, even your own sisters can become your stepmothers.
Hearing Aselle's advice, Suttler clenched his fist.
I'm a little afraid that Sue Taylor will punch me a couple of times.
Aselle immediately hid behind Ovan, letting him take the hits for her.
The two remained silent, watching as Su Tai's fist bulged with veins and his antennae on his head assumed an attacking stance. He remained enraged for a long time before finally releasing his fist.
"Fine, I'll listen to you. You'd better not regret it."
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