But the other party has military technology behind them, so they must be more concerned about the stuff at the experimental base than I am. I'll just act like I'm doing them a favor.
"No problem."
Lin Miao nodded in agreement.
He believed his players would give him a satisfactory answer.
As for military technology?
Who cares?
Beg me, and maybe I'll tell you.
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[Brother Ni: Found a Cleaner warehouse in Taiping Continent today. The little guy dared to resist, don't they know I get more excited when they resist? We hacked our way in, swinging axes left and right, all the way from the Southern Gate to Lingxiao Palace, and our hands got sore, so we had to make a strategic retreat.]
[Wildman: Those Cleaners, really, it's just a few hundred prosthetics, yet they acted like it was life or death, chasing us through three streets with seventy or eighty people, forcing us to call our bros for a counterattack.]
