"Can't guess."
"Hehe, I'm not telling you!"
"Fuck...!"
Upper Capital!
Upper Capital City had been in turmoil for three whole days.
First, the entire city's network had crashed!
Apart from the Military's dedicated lines, every other modern facility connected to the network had become unusable.
Phones and computers could only play offline games; they could not even maintain basic calls...
Countless people were cursing, countless businesses were hopping mad, and countless bosses were teetering on the brink of bankruptcy...
But the increasingly immense aura gathering overhead made everyone understand one thing: perhaps, maybe, possibly, probably... something major was about to happen!
Judging by this situation, it looked as though a major battle was coming!
A full thousand Cloud Transformation experts had gathered in the air, forming a square formation.
Countless more experts were rushing over from every direction after receiving word, their numbers growing as time passed.
Minister Nan's burly figure stood atop the Ministry of Finance building, a phone in his hand, its screen flickering with light.
Everyone who saw him was speechless.
The whole country had no network, yet you were chatting on your phone. Was that really all right...?
Showing off like that, flaunting it like that, and doing it so high up in the air, too...
The minister really knew how to have fun!
Showing off like this in front of the entire nation.
Hmm, none of you have a connection, do you?
Hahaha, I do!
Several grizzled old soldiers rolled their eyes and touched the phones in their pockets, which could do nothing but play Snake, Solitaire, and similar games, serving as little more than bricks. Their faces were speechless.
Could you possibly flaunt it any harder?
Behind Minister Nan, ten messenger soldiers stood silently in neat ranks, awaiting orders.
Minister Nan watched the