Of course.
We're talking about a small-scale ground war here.
If it really turns into a civilization warfare, a single shot from the "Akanon Light Energy Main Cannon" would blow up the entire planet; these steel plates naturally become useless then.
"Pretty simple,"
Chen Mang chuckled as he looked around, lighting a cigarette and leaning against the conveyor belt railing: "The food tastes good. You've made so much money over the years, and the house is just this plain? Not enjoying it at all?"
"Nothing much to enjoy,"
The middle-aged man said softly: "As long as my wife and kids have a good life, it's enough. No matter how wealthy, life has its limits—having billions versus trillions doesn't make a huge difference in material living."
"No matter how expensive, it's just that much money,"
"Spiritual wealth is the true wealth, and it has no limits,"
"Moreover—"
