Lavoisier's Decision

Ten minutes had passed since the Federation attacked Lavoisier's flagship.

Inside the Thersus's detention room, Lavoisier looked at the woman before him in shock. Even by Blue Radiance standards of beauty, she was stunningly beautiful.

Of course, Lavoisier was not shocked by her beauty, but by her status!

After all, women were not permitted to join the military in the Blue Radiance Republic.

Yet from the expressions of the other humans, it was clear that this woman's status was extremely high. She might even be the supreme commander of this human fleet.

"Lavoisier, the Undefeated War God of the Blue Radiance Republic?"

"Heh, now that I'm a prisoner, how could I still be some Undefeated War God?"

Lavoisier gave a self-mocking smile.

"No, you're still quite impressive. If I hadn't used some special measures, taking you down wouldn't have been so easy!"

"Speaking of which, although I know I'm no longer in any position to ask questions, I still want to ask one thing. How exactly did you convince those eight civilizations to turn against us at the last moment?"

There was even a trace of pleading in his eyes as Lavoisier asked.

Before Aierfei arrived, he had asked himself that question countless times, yet he had never found an answer.

No matter what fate awaited him, this was the one thing he desperately wanted to know. Otherwise, he would not rest in peace even in death.

After all, it was precisely this that had led to his first defeat in life—and such a disastrous one at that.

"So you did figure it out. But how did you narrow it down to those eight civilizations?"

Aierfei nodded with some satisfaction, then asked curiously.

After that move involving hyperspace, it was hardly surprising that Lavoisier had concluded there was an insider.