The Confidential Secretary's face was filled with grief.
Tom's eyes narrowed slightly.
He said, word by word, "You're saying that the strong nuclear force-level Mechanical Disaster… is very likely to pursue us all the way to the solar system?"
The Confidential Secretary nodded.
At this moment, a surge of immense fury instantly rose in Tom's heart.
He had originally thought that the Bluetoth Civilization would only conduct predatory mining in the solar system, but he never expected them to bring such trouble along!
You, you deserve to die a thousand deaths!
Tom was furious for a while, but he had no choice but to stop, disheartened.
The entire Bluetoth Civilization had been wiped out by him, and the remaining few people had become his captives. How else could he retaliate against them?
Torture and kill these remaining captives?
There was no meaning to it. They were now his assets; killing them would only cause him losses.
