Although nuclear power plants also stored large amounts of Radioactive Material, and their defenses were tight, they were not impossible to breach.
Ballistic missile bases, however, were entirely different.
They were among the most heavily defended locations in all of America, with layer upon layer of checkpoints, advanced surveillance equipment, and highly trained security personnel.
Once their operation was discovered, America's military would bring down a merciless blow upon them. Not only would their lives be in danger, but they might even trigger a global catastrophe.
"This is too dangerous, Connors."
Norman hurriedly said, his voice carrying a note of urgency and persuasion. "I can buy more Yellowcake to satisfy you. As long as we have money, we can still find plenty of supplies on the black market. There's no need to take such an enormous risk."
"That stuff can't satisfy me at all!"
A terrifying aura erupted from Connors. His body trembled slightly, and the air around him seemed to ignite with his rage.
Even Norman, also a Godzilla creature, felt profound fear at that moment.
The violent presence emanating from Connors made the entire laboratory seem to sink into an oppressive and terrifying atmosphere.
Connors lowered his head and slowly moved closer to Norman.
His grotesque head and human facial features had twisted to the extreme, as though some invisible force had brutally kneaded them out of shape.
Madness flashed in his eyes. He pulled back his lips, exposing sharp, jagged teeth, as if he could tear Norman to pieces at any moment.
"Think about Harry, Norman. You don't want anything to happen to him either, do you?"
Connors's voice was like a demon's whisper, echoing beside Norman's ear.
Harry was Norman's son, and one of the few people he still cared about in this world.
Connors knew