After seeing off Dr. Harkins, who claimed he also wanted to launch a rocket and blow up the butt of the "Heavenly Palace," the many high-ranking officials in the conference room all let out long sighs of relief.
By the time they could accomplish something like that, they would probably be nothing but cold bones.
At least, even now, they still had not figured out how Dragon Security had managed to do it.
"What are your thoughts on the Heavenly Base Weapon?"
"Can that thing really kill—er, destroy us?"
With Andrew absent, Mi Yang took temporary command from the main seat. He asked the elites from each department in a solemn voice. To be honest, he was a hundred million times unwilling to compromise.
Although this was now the end of the world and they seemed unable to use satellites, what about later? What if humanity recovered? What if the Doomsday Crisis was greatly alleviated?
When that time came, there would be another great reshuffling of the world.
How could these top-tier strategic systems possibly be handed over to an enemy nation?
To put it bluntly, everyone present could imagine how much value these satellites would unleash once Dragon Security truly activated them.
"Possible."
"In theory, when a satellite rapidly passes over our base, it can lock onto our location by relying on its ultra-high-resolution imaging system."
"You know, with a satellite's precision, it can even see what kind of hat you're wearing today."
"A Safe Zone is such an obvious cluster of buildings that it would be easy to find. Not to mention, we announced our coordinates throughout the War Zone long ago. A bag of rice would be enough for Dragon Security to buy our location from a Survivor."
The soldier who had hoped to hear some good