Zhang Guangmu dragged the landline phone along with one hand, grinning as he turned sideways to look at the distant sea and setting sun.
He seemed to completely ignore Yang Chi's "one-minute countdown to death," every word he spoke overflowing with undisguised delight: "Stop those nuclear bombs..."
"Why should I stop them?"
The Endless warship's rule—if I have no morals, no one can use moral coercion against me!
At this, Zhang Guangmu struggled to hold back his laughter and lightly tapped the air in front of him with his free hand.
The next moment, the spoils he had plundered from Long Xiaofan—King Yama's Contact Lenses—broke free of the shackles of space. They were extracted from the Yellow Springs and dropped into his hand.
Playing with the contact lenses, Zhang Guangmu said with great interest, "Yang Chi, you really are too naive, aren't you?"
"What kind of person do you think I am?"
"A savior?"
"What does it matter to me whether those people of Yingzhou live or die?"
"Why should I save them?"
Once all ninety-nine mushroom bombs detonated, it would not just be Yingzhou—even the other countries in this world would suffer radiation damage.
The ecological cycle of the entire planet would sustain irreversible destruction!
If radiation neutralization technology did not advance quickly enough, this attack would likely harm humanity for thousands upon thousands of years, leaving behind an endless legacy of poison!
Be cursed?
Would Yang Chi care about that?
What a joke!
Even if everyone in the world pointed at his backbone and cursed him, he would not take it to heart.
As long as he could defeat Zhang Guangmu...
Nothing else mattered!
But...
After hearing Zhang Guangmu's words, Yang Chi was completely dumbfounded.
Oh, right!
He was the leader of a Yakuza Organization, not someone running