Without waiting for him to speak, the old and eerie voice of Zalas, the representative from the Blood Actor Association, sounded: "Maraki and Isara, your arguments are meaningless and cannot solve the difficulties we are currently facing."
Saying this, his cloudy eyes turned to the throne, bowing as he spoke: "Lord Victor, please allow the association to dispatch the Harvester Squad. Let others handle the fights to delay them; we need fresh... research materials. What they call 'Interstellar Warriors'... and those psychics wielding blue flames...
"Research materials?!" Maraki's fury instantly shifted, perhaps upset that someone dared to add pressure at this moment. He scolded angrily, "Zalas! Comoros is burning! Those apes bomb our cities day after day! And you're still fixated on your perverse organs?!"
