Cannot Favor One Over the Other

"Then that's what we'll do. Wait—the military district people are just a bunch of tools. This time, we'll send the portal straight to the decision-maker's head."

Chen Mu spoke calmly, but his words made Bruce's scalp tingle.

Send a nuclear bomb straight onto the head of whoever made the decision?

As everyone knew, the only person in America who could order the launch of nuclear weapons was the president, though there were naturally also figures secretly controlling America's power.

But whoever it was, whoever received this nuclear bomb, the consequences for America would be enormous.

"Th-then if we do this..."

Bruce stammered, wanting to stop him, yet unable to say a single word.

True enough. Someone had thrown nuclear weapons at their heads—could they really be expected to swallow their anger?

Moreover, Bruce himself had been among those targeted by the nuclear strike.

Whether the person who launched the nuclear bomb knew he was here or not, this grudge had been forged. Bruce and the person who gave the order now shared an irreconcilable blood feud.

"What? Is there a problem?"

Chen Mu raised a brow at Bruce, lifted his hand, and drew a circle. Through it, everyone present could see a rocket flying swiftly through the air.

"So, where should we drop it? The White House, or the Pentagon?"

"The White House. After all, the person who can order a nuclear launch is the American president. This is where he works. If you want revenge, dropping the nuclear bomb here is indeed the best option."

Bruce answered without the slightest hesitation as he met Chen Mu's gaze.

As a shrewd businessman, Batman Bruce Wayne knew very well how to assess the situation, and he quickly offered his suggestion.

After all, the Pentagon was America's administrative center, and its importance