"I believe that, with your abilities, you must keep some household servants... hmm, that term may be a little insulting, but that is indeed the case."
"Likewise, you've also choked off the economic lifelines of certain cities."
"You wield tremendous control over public opinion."
"But unfortunately..."
"Your mistake was that your conglomerates... are all family businesses."
"Do you know what I was thinking while you were venting your anger just now?"
Yu Mo's clear gaze suddenly settled on everyone, and he asked with a smile.
No one answered.
Yet everyone instinctively felt a trace of unease.
Some of the quicker thinkers, in particular, had already begun quietly edging toward the door.
"I was thinking..."
"I still... didn't kill enough people back then."
"Sin City desperately needs selfish sages like you. I'm sure you'll still be able to thrive there."
"Aren't you worried that the destruction of the Human Race will drag you down with it?"
"I've thoughtfully gone out of my way to arrange the best destination for you."
"Once the Human Race falls, Sin City... will be the only hope..."
Yu Mo's voice was so gentle, yet to everyone there, it was as chilling as a demon's.
"You wouldn't dare!"
"Don't tell me you're planning to send us..."
Everyone finally caught on and berated him in a panic.
"Of course I dare."
"I believe you'll all have a wonderful time in Sin City."
"And as for your families..."
"Tsk, tsk..."
"My guess is they won't avenge you."
"Of course, if I really have guessed wrong, they'll go to Sin City and join you."
"I hope you'll come to understand one thing in the days ahead."
"Never try to reason with Yu Mo."
"Yu Mo..."
"Is a madman."
As his words fell, the Meeting Room doors suddenly opened. Light Group