"We've all seen the intelligence. According to the information I received from them, in ten days they'll announce the list of political dignitaries invited, as well as the rules for the entire election!"
In the Conference Room, Anger clapped her hands and said, "These ten days are our Golden Age for gathering intelligence and predicting the direction of the election. Now, let me assign everyone's tasks..."
Everyone stared blankly at the decisive Anger, clearly still reeling from the shock of the information they had just received.
What... the hell was that?
A Central China cultivation sect had discovered a secret passage to an extraterrestrial world thousands of years ago? For thousands of years, they had been gathering scientists from all over the world to develop the latest technologies, leaving them at least three industrial revolutions ahead of the rest of the world?
They possessed Space Technology capable of traveling between worlds? Gene Technology capable of extending lifespans and enhancing individual strength? Energy technology that surpassed their era? They even had a habitable planet expected to be ten times larger than D-Ball, along with incalculable planetary resources and population?
This wasn't a dream, was it?
This definitely wasn't science fiction, was it?
If it weren't for the clear footage of numerous Extraordinary Organizations dying at the hands of the Central China Dragon Group members, as well as the coded intelligence transmitted at the risk of the spies' lives, they wouldn't have believed a single punctuation mark of it, even if Anger had personally told them.
"Oh my god, Boss, is this real? This... is a little too... fantastical, isn't it?"
Anger smiled. The information was indeed a little too fantastical. When she had first accepted it, it had taken her quite some time to process.
However, she had no intention of