"Today, if I capture this ice crystal mine, we won't have to worry about the lack of repair materials for our spaceship for at least a few years. If we find a suitable base, we could even build dozens more spaceships!"
"Compared to the massive profits, the risks of attacking a native civilization are barely worth mentioning!"
"Ruth, haven't you realized the reality yet? To defeat the invading Apostle Holy City, to return home, we have to be fiercer, more ruthless, and more merciless than them!"
"You don't need to worry about my affairs, and you'd better not interfere, or I'll deal with you too!"
Badan snapped the communicator off and threw it directly to his subordinate.
Then, he straightened his clothes and arrogantly commanded the spaceship to land.
The garrison in the mine pit had already been defeated, and it was time for him to see how large the reserves of the newly acquired ice crystal mine were.