His tone carried a hint of madness.
"You're completely insane!" Belle shouted angrily, "What about all those people you've killed? This technology is unrefined, countless have died, don't you have nightmares about those dead people at night?"
"I'm not short of people!" Roosevelt shrugged. "Look, these are people, they're still alive, they should be grateful that this technology encountered a core technical problem that I'm solving. I don't want to waste their lives in vain, if they're going to die, at least let it be worthwhile; it's a contribution to science, it's their honor!"
Xiao Qiao trembled with anger. So many of her sisters died for this lunatic's ambition to rule the world?
Why don't you just go to heaven?
Heartless and cold-blooded, a person like him is a waste of air even while alive.
Bai Ye was more concerned about a problem; could the technical issue Roosevelt talked about be in the hands of those old men?
