"Can they compare with me? Compare with Metallurgy?!"
"They're just a bunch of props!!"
Metallurgy, after all, is one of the top master craftsmen in the Alliance, having contributed significantly in the field of Idealist Industrialization.
His status is equivalent to Lu Yuan's in Green Grass City, definitely not low.
"So among the truly high-ranking ones, there aren't many, perhaps only a small half, 10 or 20 people?"
"These white-shadowed traitors... maybe they were originally some leaders of the degenerate civilization of the Western Continent, just puppets of the [God]."
"All of this, just to shake our thoughts, so we would defect."
Once he realized this, everything became clear!
Lu Yuan's eyes grew increasingly bright.
Yes, the truly outstanding figures from a Level 5 Civilization, don't they all have some spirit? How could they possibly bow and scrape?"
It's simply absurd!
"The [God] has not yet awakened or descended."
"It's all just a scam!"
