Nobility

Toraevsky's remarks left the several Decision Makers speechless.

Everyone stared wide-eyed at one another. The other two Decision Makers, especially, kept looking at Trujillo.

Their little looks seemed to say, "Big brother, it's up to you. The two of us will follow your lead."

Trujillo had a bit of a headache at that moment.

Although he had always presented himself as the big brother before the other Top-Level Shelters.

And everyone generally acknowledged his standing.

They acknowledged the strength of the White-Headed Sam Empire Shelter.

But that did not mean he could stand against that madwoman Mo Yue!

Never mind confronting her head-on. Going against someone like her—

one misstep would mean a fate beyond redemption.

The White-Headed Sam Empire Shelter's goal was to unify Earth and become this planet's true, supreme, and sole overlord.

They only wanted to quietly build up their strength—no shooting, please!

But Toraevsky's words did make a great deal of sense.

It had to be said that they had known of the existence of those Monster Decision Makers before.

But they had never expected those Monster Decision Makers to become so powerful.

Mo Yue had not told them about this.

That Alien Woman had deliberately concealed everything. Clearly, she had ulterior motives...

"Your analysis makes a lot of sense, Toraevsky."

"But how are we supposed to fight Mo Yue?"

"And setting aside whether we can all make up our minds to help the Star-Level Shelter, have any of you considered whether the Star-Level Shelter would be willing to cooperate with us?"

"Don't forget that our skin is different colors..."

At a time like this, there were only four Decision Makers from Top-Level Shelters here anyway.

Trujillo did not bother pretending to be a gentleman.

Besides, no one else could hear their exchanges in the Spirit