Chapter 85 - Me Too...

"Artificial sun... You've brought quite an interesting piece of news."

A man who looked as if the expression "neatness" had been directly transferred to a real person looked at those sprawled before him with a kind smile.

A cruelly misshapen structure, crushed and interconnected in a horrifyingly brutal form.

Looking at something so disgusting that just seeing it made one want to vomit, he smiled brightly.

"That's good. I never liked someone without ability holding it from the start."

He adjusted his slightly disheveled glasses.

Looking at the structure that was still alive despite being crushed into a mucus-like state, he said, "Then let's retrieve it. If we have that, the hope we're trying to continue will keep going on."

"Yes."

Smiling again at those bowing politely, he waved his hand and said, "Haha. There's no need to be so formal. It rather makes me uncomfortable."

"...Understood."...