This truly stumped the Supreme Commanders. The Federation had them by the throat.
"Actually, when Lin Fan first made this request, I was against it too, but..."
Although Nina did not continue, how could the others fail to understand what she meant? Besides, wasn't every person present feeling the same way?
They wanted to refuse, yet they could not.
"Let us make an assumption first. Suppose we agree to these terms. After a hundred years, or even several decades, the Union's elite will be entirely replaced by a new generation aligned with the Federation, ultimately causing the Federation and the Union to merge into one."
"Then, what kind of status will we hold in this new fused civilization?"
"You should all know that humanity is a federal civilization, composed of multiple races sharing the same bloodline. Setting aside the later additions of the Elves, Angels, and Three-Eyed Race, humanity itself already has three major ethnic groups—the three racial groups—and more than a hundred branch ethnicities."
"To be honest, I am not entirely opposed to merging with humanity, but only if the Moy Race's status can be sufficiently guaranteed!"
Larnass, the only one among the ten Supreme Commanders to have undergone genetic surgery, said this.
In truth, he had some selfish motives as well. After all, he could now be considered the sole outlier among the ten Supreme Commanders. Even his son, Jeram, could be considered an outlier within the present Moy Union.
After all, his family of three had all undergone genetic surgery. From a genetic standpoint, Larnass was no longer one of the Moy people, but a human.
This generation might not matter, but what about the next?
Would Jeram be rejected by his peers because of genetic differences?
But if the Federation and the Union merged into one,