Liu Zhao flushed with anger and stood up. "No, I'm going to confront them. No matter what, we can't abandon the people in the Shelter!"
He strode out.
Tian Mingcheng hurried after him.
But he knew it would be useless. Tang Tao was a Space Esper who had gathered a whole group of Superpower People around him. They believed in survival of the fittest and couldn't care less whether ordinary people lived or died.
Liu Zhao wasn't B11's original administrator. The Shelter's previous head had taken a firm stance against Tang Tao, clashed with him, and been killed.
The Shelter had stockpiled so much food that, even with some destroyed during the Apocalypse, there should have been enough to feed everyone for a while. Yet Tang Tao had taken it all.
They monopolized the food, forcing any Superpower People unwilling to join them to bring their friends and family over and submit.
And the more Superpower People joined, the stronger they became, leaving fewer and fewer voices capable of opposing them.
When Liu Zhao arrived, Captain Tan of the garrison was confronting Tang Tao.
Captain Tan was furious. "Tang Tao, are you even human? You stole the food, and the Shelter has nothing left to eat. Now you want to take the Superpower People and everyone able-bodied, too? What are the rest supposed to do?!"
Otherkind could attack at any moment, and the Shelter already lacked the strength to fight them. If its Superpower People and able-bodied residents were taken away as well, wouldn't most of those remaining become lambs to the slaughter, left for the Otherkind to massacre?
If humanity couldn't unite even at a time like this, they were only hastening their own extinction!
More than a hundred people stood opposite him, most of them Superpower People, with