The helicopter howled past overhead.
Fang Zheng sat in a chair, watching the serious-faced children before him, while echoes of the previous conversation with the Holy Son played in his mind.
"Considering the urgency of the situation, the National Congress is willing to pass Mr. Fang Zheng's proposal, but they have their own conditions. They want to witness the combat abilities of these children firsthand, to be precise, they must confirm that these children are indeed capable of eliminating the threat posed by the Intestinal Creatures."
This was only to be expected, the main point of Fang Zheng's negotiations with the Holy Son hinged on this; but if the "Cursed Children" couldn't demonstrate sufficiently strong power, then naturally, the National Congress would not pass the bill.
"So next, you must show your own power. I will have Sima Heavy Industry provide weapons for all of you... I wish you all good fortune in war."