This war had gone so beautifully that it felt almost unreal.
Who would believe it if you said they had canned an entire mechanical civilization alive?
Even setting aside the canning, just wiping out a level-three civilization would have been enough for Gao Gong to stand tall and tell every member of the Anti-Insect Alliance—
I'm not talking about any one of you here. I'm talking about all of you. You're all trash!
And if he raised the bar a little higher, he could say that even when measured against dangerous existences like the Insect Queen or disaster civilizations like the Insect Civilization, they still came out slightly ahead.
After all, he, Yuan the Great, hadn't charged into someone else's civilization coordinates only to have his physical body heavily injured by the other civilization's trump card.
He had merely been ridden from beginning to end by Director Du during the civilization war.
It was only a little humiliation beneath someone's crotch. Han Xin could endure it. Why couldn't he?
Gao Gong looked at the three giants of the faction. Each represented one of its branches: the information system, the mechanical system, and the carbon-based system.
He actually understood that aside from the Mechanical Civilization itself growing stronger through the tempering of the civilization war, the greatest benefit would instead fall to Gao Yuanyuan.
No matter which version of Gao Yuanyuan it was, she would probably be stuffing herself to the brim right now.
There was no helping it. Who had told this virus mechanical civilization to be so bizarre?
Gao Gong reached into the mechanical body again and directly pulled out a half-mechanical girl.
The girl's current state was extremely strange. Dark-red veins covered her metallic surface, resembling both blood vessels and circuits. The edges of her originally smooth armor