When It Was Time to Rely on Your Mr. Kevin

As for your current predicament,

wouldn't it be enough to casually kill a few thousand clones, use the energy from a blood sacrifice, and forcibly power the launch process to meet the minimum requirements?

You idiots,

remember to bring the weapons and forged steel I need."

As the Data Screen flickered wildly amid crackling electrical currents,

that old bastard's face became increasingly detestable in the hearts of the deathly afraid researchers.

Someone even couldn't help but curse outright:

"You old bastard,

you snuck off by yourself!

You left us here to work and said we had to load all the finished weapons into the ship. You really have no shame!

I %&&...￥￥(civilized Clemens) your father."

"Calm down, calm down."

The people around him tried to persuade him.

But the young researcher seemed to grow more furious the more he cursed:

"Calm your %&&%(civilized Clemens).

Outside is the devastating Insect Plague,

nearby is Night Watch - Rhine,

and not long ago there was that inexplicable explosion, followed by this data hibernation.

You try staying calm!

I just wanted to make some money so I could vacation in Hawaii and at the Blue Coast Star. I never meant to lose my life here too."

At that moment,

fear spread rapidly through the crowd like a plague.

Accusations and complaints began to weave into a tangled web. Everyone tried to shirk responsibility and find someone to blame, hoping to ease the fear and pressure in their hearts:

"It was your system design. Now that something has gone wrong, you bear full responsibility!"

"How was I supposed to know this would happen?

The tests were clearly all fine before!"

"Now isn't the time to assign blame. We should unite and find a way to solve the problem!"

"Didn't Director Bo Sen say we needed