Led by Du Gaofeng, Yin Kuang arrived at an underground space. It was a room of roughly eighty square meters, containing nothing but a metal bed. After Du Gaofeng left, Yin Kuang swept his gaze over the empty room and thought, That woman really doesn't treat clones as people. Since he found no surveillance equipment, he relaxed. With a cold sneer, he lay down on the metal bed, closed his eyes, and feigned sleep.
At that moment, the last trace of affection he had felt for Ada Wong vanished completely. From her attitude toward "clones," it was clear that she regarded them purely as tools she could order around at will, beneath even slaves. Yin Kuang had also caught that fleeting chill in Ada Wong's eyes earlier. From that, he could infer that she held no affection for him either.
This woman was no longer the Ada Wong from over a thousand years ago. She was the Chairwoman of humanity in this world, its supreme ruler!
Since you were heartless, don't blame me for being ruthless. With that thought, Yin Kuang suddenly regretted not killing that woman outright earlier.
But then Yin Kuang frowned. Because of Ada Wong's strength! How could a biohuman with merely B-rank strength possibly occupy the lofty position of Chairwoman of humanity?! In university terms, it was as absurd and laughable as a Freshman becoming the Student Council president. Even if Ada Wong possessed "Clone Yin Kuang," external forces alone could never have made her the Chairwoman of humanity.
After all, this biohazard world now nakedly revered strength above all else!
What concerned Yin Kuang was not whether Ada Wong herself was strong or weak, but that B-rank strength simply could not grant someone the ability to guide the world. Perhaps one could dominate the world