"The moment I think of my precious daughter getting married, this father's heart aches terribly."
Before an enormous mirror, a sternly dressed middle-aged man sighed at the breathtaking woman reflected within it.
"What's there to ache over? Your daughter is marrying true love—true love, understand?"
The beautiful woman playfully winked at the middle-aged man, her lips pursed in a pout.
"Oh, right, Father, are you really going to do this? This is my wedding day."
As though she had suddenly remembered something, the beautiful woman's expression shifted slightly as she asked in a low voice.
"It's fine. I'll make my move after your wedding is over. I guarantee it won't affect my precious daughter's wedding."
"This time, we must drag out every last rat hiding in those filthy sewers."
The middle-aged man's expression suddenly turned savage, his tone icy and grim.
"All right, my precious daughter, get some sleep early. Leave the rest to me."
With that, the middle-aged man turned and left, his figure gradually vanishing from where he stood.
The beautiful woman watched her father's retreating back for a long while, hesitating in the end before letting out only a deep sigh.
"The Human Race is spread throughout the entire Star River Cosmos like a malignant tumor. How can such a disgusting race exist in this world?"
"Why can't they simply be wiped out?"
As he walked down the road, the middle-aged man frowned slightly.
The Human Race appeared weak and isolated, as though anyone could step on them twice, yet this race's ability to reproduce and hide was simply too strong.
They were practically impossible to eradicate, impossible to cleanse away completely.
This troubled him greatly.
Forget the entire Star River Cosmos—even the Human Race here alone was beyond his ability to exterminate.
Who knew how much