Hearing Lü Yongchang's words, Fang Xu could not help shaking his head with a bitter smile.
That was true.
If the genetic weapon failed, they would have no choice but to carry out their Extinction Plan using the most time-consuming and labor-intensive method.
Even though the Proxima Centauri people had locked themselves underground.
For the moment, they posed no threat to humanity.
But as the old saying went:
How could you let someone else sleep soundly beside your bed?
Besides, humanity had just seized their territory. If they did not carry out their Extinction Plan now, were they supposed to wait for them to seek revenge later?
For precisely these reasons, not a single person present opposed the Extinction Plan Lü Yongchang had proposed.
As the images of Proxima b's surface grew clearer in the holographic projection, the atmosphere in the command center grew increasingly tense.
[Landing countdown: 5 minutes]
The Black Lady Two craft swept over the ground in neat formation.
Compared with just over a month ago, Proxima b now looked even more dilapidated.
Rather than suppressing plant growth, the intense nuclear radiation had actually encouraged the growth of Proxima b's highly radiation-resistant plants.
With the Proxima Centauri people no longer active on the surface, vegetation now flourished across Proxima b.
Unlike those on Earth, most plants on Proxima b were dark in color.
They were either black or a deep purple so dark it was nearly black.
This was because Proxima Centauri was an M-type star. Proxima b, which orbited extremely close to its host star, received an abundance of infrared light, giving these plants a broader range of options between visible and infrared light.
In just one month, these dark plants had concealed the ruined buildings.
The two were almost identical in color.