Upon the boundless Extreme Darkness Sea, a Yacht swayed endlessly.
Having abandoned his plan to proceed gradually, and realizing that the conflict between the two sides was ultimately irreconcilable, the nearly drained Glasses Man finally chose to detonate everything ahead of schedule.
With his authority and the Yacht's limits, he could keep the Yacht stuck here for roughly twenty minutes. After twenty minutes, the Yacht would return to that sea region.
If he could eliminate the three greatest unstable factors aboard during those twenty minutes, then with no one left to cause trouble, he would inevitably obtain final control over that sea region.
Conversely, if he failed to deal with those three within twenty minutes, then once they returned to that sea region, even if his side still held the numerical advantage, countless unforeseen variables would arise.
Now that they had torn off all pretenses, there was naturally no need to keep putting on an act.
Inside the Main Control Room, Glasses Man's expression was terrifyingly cold as he watched the live feed on the screen before him.
At the same time, inside the room.
Although the atmosphere in the room had reached a point of drawn swords and bent bows, the blonde little girl sitting on the bed could not have cared less. Happily tossing batteries into her mouth, she dutifully played the role of a spectator.
...To be honest, she also wanted to see exactly what kind of power this person possessed—the one her Boss had claimed would make everything absolutely fine as long as he was around.
The first to lose his patience was Little Monk.
After pressing his palms together and softly chanting a Buddhist invocation, Little Monk calmly took a step forward.
In that Instant, his body abruptly swelled. As his Moon White Monk Robe