"Boom!"
A dark-red shield of blood energy erupted.
Every laser round struck the shield. Not even a ripple stirred.
Lin Feng walked past Blood Axe, as leisurely as a stroll through a quiet courtyard.
He walked up to the leather chair, turned, and sat down.
He crossed his legs and folded his hands over his lower abdomen.
His posture was languid, yet carried the absolute dominance of someone who controlled everything.
He looked at Auston, who lay collapsed on the floor.
His gaze was as cold as if he were looking at an ant.
"The Star River Consortium, right?" Lin Feng spoke, his voice echoing through the vast command cabin.
Auston trembled all over and nodded desperately. "Yes... yes..."
"I can't be bothered to tally up every debt you owed Earth before."
Lin Feng lightly tapped his fingers against the leather armrest.
They made a "tap, tap, tap."
Each tap was like a foot pressing down on Auston's heart.
"I need supplies now."
"One hundred million tons of high-purity liquid water, fifty million tons of radiation-free soil, and one hundred thousand supreme-grade energy cores."
"And every spare part this fleet has."
The list Lin Feng demanded was enough to bankrupt a medium-sized star system.
Auston's eyes widened, and he stammered, "Th-this is too much! Our Consortium can't gather all that on such short notice..."
"That's your problem," Lin Feng interrupted him.
He stood up, walked over to Auston, and looked down at him from above.
"I'm not negotiating with you. I'm notifying you."
Lin Feng's voice was soft, yet it carried bone-chilling killing intent.
"Three days."
"If the supplies don't reach Earth's boundary within three days..."
"I'll turn the Great Thousand World into a second Abyss."
Lin Feng turned and walked toward the cabin door.
Blood Axe followed with his