Wen Yu had never been a pillar of intelligence. Strictly speaking, his IQ was only average.
And Tang Haofei, even if he was slightly smarter than Wen Yu, wasn't significantly superior.
For two youngsters in their twenties to think they could compare strategies and schemes with these old monsters, who had lived in the Universe of Immortals and Heroes for who knew how many millennia, was probably like trying to smash a stone with an egg.
Noticing Wen Yu at his side, still deep in thought stroking his chin, Tang Haofei let out a soft chuckle.
Perhaps the smile pulled at the wounds on his face. What was intended as a warm smile instantly became a grotesque distortion on Tang Haofei's features.
"HISS... Don't overthink it. I say we just treat both these squads as hostile. If we see them, we fight. If we can't beat them, we die!"
"You make it sound so easy. Setting aside whether we can beat them, you can resurrect if you die. If I die, that's really it for me..."
