"Of course I have no objections. In fact, I'm rather looking forward to it." North Russia's highest decision-maker spoke firmly, making no attempt to hide his admiration.
The decision-maker from the Americas had already begun speculating about the outcome.
"What do you think? Will the apocalypse progress bar change this time? By my estimate, with the information Sintar 178 left behind, could that 65% apocalypse progress drop to 64%?"
The Secretary-General let out a sigh.
"Let's hope it doesn't become 66%."
Whether the progress bar would rise or fall was still an open question.
In the Land of Exile, everyone looked as though they were questioning their lives after hearing Ye Buyu's description.
They would cleave [Pollution] in half with a single slash, then pull its body apart on either side while Ye Buyu and the others stitched its soul together in the middle. Then they would have Twin Calamities.
Who performed surgery this crudely? Weren't these quack doctors?!
After listening to Ye Buyu, Little White nodded and spread both arms.
"Come on, I'm ready! Blue Sea is ready too!"
Rather than wait for a fate they could not choose, they might as well gamble. Win, and they would live together. Lose, and they would die together.
Ye Buyu pointed her thumb at Little White. "Look how optimistic our patient is. Can we lead surgeons back down?"
Lou Guanshan shouted, "No!"
Everyone else's mouths twitched. "Guess not..."
Ye Buyu swept her hand through the air. "Horizon Team handles the cutting, Hold Up the Heavens Team handles the stitching. He Chuan, take a group and pull the left half of the body. Wen Ling and Mo Yue, take people to handle the right. If there are no problems, let's get to work!"
"Junior, I have a question!" Mo Yue raised her