The Naming of the Night
Kennedy's family motorcade headed toward Storm City. From a great distance away, Qing Chen saw the Aerial Fortress standing against the heavens.
The black buildings on the ground resembled javelins and waves thrusting toward the sky, while the Storm Aerial Fortress above looked like a steadfast lone island.
It awed the countless living beings beneath it.
Qing Chen sat in the front passenger seat of an off-road vehicle, listening as Blue Mountain and another rich second-generation heir talked in the car. "Getting to the point, the Giant Dynasty has left the forest for the first time and launched a surprise attack on Roosevelt Nation's mines. I heard King of Roosevelt wants to eliminate this threat before the eastern campaign begins—give the giants a crushing blow so they won't recover for three years. By the time they do, the Eastern Continent will already belong to us."
The rich heir beside him said, "Why not just toss a few nuclear bombs at the Eastern Continent? That would solve everything. No need to make it this complicated."
Blue Mountain laughed helplessly. "We'll still need to settle there afterward. If you contaminate it with radiation, where are we supposed to live? Nuclear bombs can't be used there." Qing Chen's heart tightened. The Eastern Continent Federation had never developed nuclear bombs, but the Western Continent had secretly done so. Those things were weapons of mass destruction. If they were pushed too far, the Kingdom of Roosevelt really would use them.
Where were the nuclear bombs? They had to be destroyed before the war began.
Blue Mountain said, "You know that the titles of marquis and baron aren't hereditary. My father hopes my younger brother and I can take part in this war. He'll have experts protect me and help me