Catherine's staunch opposition was within the Shelter Alliance representatives' expectations. Another major conglomerate representative smiled at Catherine. "Madam President, we aren't discussing whether this is feasible with you. We're informing you that this is what we're going to do."
"Ever since the Ice Age began to descend, the ruling order of the entire world has been collapsing. What we once possessed can no longer keep up with the trend of current development."
"We need to face this new world with a new perspective and new methods."
"Every shelter is a solitary kingdom. We're confident that we can manage our own kingdoms properly."
"Besides, you—or Congress—are well aware of this. That's why you chose to reduce the power of the Federal Government and push enterprises to the forefront."
"If Global Communication can do it, why can't we?"
"Is it because we're used to remaining silent, or because you think we lack the courage and strength to resist unfair treatment?"
He maintained his unpleasant smile. "Before this, we had already conscripted nearly two hundred thousand warriors and put them through militarized training."
"I admit that we're no match for Global Communication in terms of military strength..." He glanced at Conner. "But when it comes to defending our own homes, I believe we can do it better than anyone."
The shelters' special designs made them resemble fortresses buried deep underground. Their extremely thick concrete walls were difficult even artillery shells to break through. If they closed the gates and guarded the shelter entrances, then even Global Communication's armed forces would find it difficult to force their way inside.
Once things reached that point, Global Communication would suffer heavy casualties, and there would be a high chance that it would agree to Peace Talks or abandon the attack.
As long as the Shelter Alliance