A bald man stood on a black warship drifting in space.
This warship had already left the core battle zone of the Capital Star, and the drifting in space seemed exceptionally dull.
"Colonel Qi, don't tell me you haven't noticed something's off here. Even someone as rough as me can sense it," the bald man said, looking at the vast starry sky, chewing gum expressionlessly.
"The will of the higher-ups in the Military Department, even if I speculate recklessly, won't get any better results. As soldiers... aren't you and I just weapons in the hands of the country?"
The gentle-faced young man gazed ahead, his tall stature making his military uniform appear even more upright.
The two were standing on the bridge of the Eighth Tier Hidden Land Battleship, with a group of officers silently operating the ship behind them.
"I'm not... I've already resigned," Ruan Xiongfei muttered, touching his bald head and curling his lips.
