Chapter 784

What the hell was this? Malik kept rubbing his abdomen. He now regretted drinking so much wine at the banquet. His stomach hurt terribly.

One colleague in his organization had painstakingly researched the great cause of revival, only for his plan to be: Oh damn, I don't want to think about it, my head hurts, I'll just kill all the opponents. Not that many, only over a billion people.

And his current collaborator's final response to that plan was: Oh damn, I don't want to think about it, my head hurts, I'll just wipe out all humanity. Long live humanity's glory!

What kind of bizarre turn was this? In this crazy world, was he really the only normal person left? He had only wanted to quietly be a villain, yet reality had forcibly placed the burden of saving the world and humanity on his shoulders. Wasn't that a little too heavy?

But no matter how heavy that burden was, he had to grit his teeth and take it on. Whether it was the more than a billion people due to be purged or all humanity about to be exterminated, he could not escape either outcome. But how was he supposed to solve this?

"This time, no matter what, we have to thoroughly crush Pierce's branch. No, we should say exterminate them." Malik walked over, took a glass of soda water, and drank a few mouthfuls. His churning stomach felt a little better. After letting out a breath, he said, "It would be best if not a single one was left. We absolutely cannot give them another chance to rise again."

"If we can manage that, it would naturally be ideal." Evenson leaned back with his arms folded. "But the question is, how do we accomplish it?"

"Mm... How about... how