"A hundred thousand points?!"
Gasps rang out throughout the operations hall.
That number was outrageous.
Even the high-risk mission at Kunlun Mountain had only offered fifty thousand points.
This single Godzilla mission offered twice that.
But no one thought it was unreasonable.
The footage on the screen had already explained everything.
The giant beast was rampaging through a city in Sakura Country.
High-rises collapsed.
Streets split apart.
Flames soared into the sky.
Humans were like ants beneath its feet.
The white-haired elder spoke gravely.
"This Godzilla has already destroyed several cities in Sakura Country."
"The death toll has exceeded three million."
"Now, it's heading toward us."
He looked at everyone in the hall.
"Linhai City has a population of eight million."
"If we let it make landfall-"
He did not finish.
But everyone understood what he meant.
Eight million.
That was twice Sakura Country's death toll.
They could never let Godzilla make landfall in Linhai City!
The operations hall fell silent.
Then someone spoke.
"Do we have enough people?"
The white-haired elder shook his head.
"No."
"There aren't many Special Grade Strongholds we can deploy right now."
"The ten strongest Special Grade Teams are all on missions."
"If we only send the weaker False Awakeners into battle."
Against that hundred-meter beast.
Their chances of winning...
No one dared calculate them.
Just then, a languid voice rang out.
"Then let me handle it."
Everyone turned to look.
Qi Wu stood there lazily, looking utterly relaxed.
The white-haired elder's eyes lit up.
He was the Combat Center's chief of staff, ranking below only the Five Elders among the 749 Bureau's administrative officials.
Qi Wu was so strikingly handsome that the white-haired elder recognized him at a glance, even though he was a newly promoted Special Grade Stronghold.
"Qi Wu? You're willing to