Chapter 335: Just Monkeys
Catch it and bring it back.
Or.
Kill it and bring it back.
Everyone understood the crucial point. The key wasn't whether to catch or kill it; the key was to *bring it back*.
No one was foolish enough to ask, "What is the research and survey content of this base?" It was obvious. Who would bother setting up a base in the icy, sub-zero desolation of Antarctica for no reason? Without asking, everyone knew it must hold secrets about the Octopus Monster organization. Knowing was one thing; asking was another. Even if they asked, they wouldn't get an answer.
Afterward, Nolan's introduction concluded, and Vanel once again took the place of the man with the hooked nose, beginning to provide a basic overview.
