The Gaia Plan, and the Slacker Sickness...

"BOSS!"

"BOSS!!!"

"If you're going to call me, fine, but don't shove me!"

Chaos snapped out of his thoughts. Thinking that hard had taken a lot out of him, and he felt a little tired.

He gave Betty a listless roll of his eyes.

That stupid woman was getting more and more uncivilized!

"We're discussing something here! Could you take this seriously and stop spacing out?"

Betty glared at him fiercely.

"There's nothing much to discuss. Everything's under This Emperor's control."

Chaos still decided to stick to the original plan. Whether it was a god from the Clan of D or Imu of the World Government, if he really couldn't beat them in the end, he'd just blow up the planet.

"Take them down with us?"

"Die together?"

"Isn't that a little cruel?"

"And rather inhumane."

The others fell silent for a moment, then looked at Chaos suspiciously.

Clearly, they had all remembered what Chaos meant by having everything under control.

After all, when they'd first been driven into despair by that mysterious person, their stupid BOSS had come up with a foolproof plan.

Blow up the planet.

Then they'd go exploring the stars.

For the past few years, they'd been working toward that goal.

"If we really can't beat them in the end, then there's no other choice. We'll have to resort to that last measure."

Chaos was still listless. As for how many people would die if they blew up the planet, that wasn't even within his consideration. Compassion, kindness, and reluctance seemed never to have appeared in Gai's nature.

"Oh, right. How's the Great Ivan production coming along?"

"And the plans to turn Gold City into a spaceship, with an internal ecological cycle and all that. You should have a proposal ready by now, right?"

Chaos looked