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He added, “Your two companions at the base can be returned to you. However, you have to leave these few people who belong to us… If you commit a crime, you can’t just walk away and escape punishment. We’ll investigate it thoroughly.”

Lin Sanjiu had already planned to rescue Nu Yue and Wan Qingge, but she showed no signs of it. She glanced at the two ordinary people present. Deng Yilan stood there with a blank expression as if she weren’t the one being talked about. Wu Lun sobbed and couldn’t help but say, “That’s not true. I haven’t done anything wrong.”

“Naturally, someone will investigate your situation. What’s there to be afraid of?” The middle-aged man’s righteous and stern voice resounded throughout the city.

This sentence made Lin Sanjiu experience that familiar suffocating feeling again, even with Ji Shanqing and Silvan by her side. Reason, righteousness, and nobility were in other people’s mouths, and she couldn’t refute them. There was only a vacuum when she opened her mouth, as opposing meant being wrong.

“I was already planning to leave, but it was you who stopped me,” she said, almost laughing dumbfoundedly. “Now, I am in no hurry to leave.”

“Not in a hurry to leave?” the major general asked. “Then what do you plan to do by staying?”

“It seems our goals are similar. We both want to prevent this world from facing doomsday,” Lin Sanjiu said, her every word reverberating near and far through Han Suiping’s help. As much as the man disliked this, he was helpless in the face of it.

“Let you come and clean up the mess I’ve left behind. How can I face that?” She chuckled softly. “Each person should be responsible for their own actions. If you say I ruined this world, I will take responsibility for fixing it.”

“Fix… how do you plan to fix it?”

Lin Sanjiu lifted her eyes and pondered. “The first step is to break everything before rebuilding anew,” she said. “As you said, the balance has already been destroyed, so I can completely shatter the old world you’ve built… then, let the people living in this land, including the remaining posthumans, decide their own future. They should have the right to choose their way of life, to treat themselves and others better. My companions and I will safeguard this world. After rebuilding a new balance, the future of this world will no longer concern you, me, or anyone else.”

The middle-aged man remained silent for a while. Even though the umbrellas held for him blocked most of the light, Lin Sanjiu could still see his hand clenched into a fist and trembling slightly. The flush rising from his forehead was not due to fear but something else—like a venomous snake focusing its gaze on its prey after having its meal snatched away.

Unlike a venomous snake, it was far more enormous.

“You want to overthrow us?” the middle-aged man said slowly. “It seems you have no intention of negotiating. Oh, your friends have just arrived, so they don’t know yet, do they?”

He suddenly smiled, turned to Silvan, and advised, “If you don’t leave, you will degenerate here.”

“As a gun, I don’t worry that much,” Silvan said, smiling. Then he pointed at Lin Sanjiu and said, “If you have a problem, go find the person holding the gun.”

The scene fell silent momentarily, with only the pounding rain creating a series of rhythmic sounds on the opposite umbrellas.