"Hoo..."
Chen Mang leaned back in the chair, gently massaging his temple with slight fatigue, after a long silence, he lit a cigarette and tilted his head to look at the scenery outside the window, his thoughts gradually drifting away.
He learned a lot of information from Qiu Yisao.
The situation of the entire universe...
It's almost dominated by the theme of war.
This is something he can understand.
After all, even in his previous world war was the main theme, which is normal, it's the natural rule of development, but in his former world, at least wars would be fought for grand principles, for the country, for the people.
At worst, it was simple; he wanted to be king.
But the warfare between civilizations in this universe has no such reasons, the sole reason to start a war is—
Strike first, otherwise, when he grows stronger, he will strike me.
It's more than just a contest for resources.
