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Chapter 5365

"You won. Is this the most ideal result?" “But so what?” "Will the Ant Race become powerful? Was it a big deal that we lost a million people? Forget about the fact that we can revive them, even if we can't revive them, we still have more troops." "What about the Ant Race at that time? Our enemy!" "Do you think they'll be able to survive in the demonic lands?" "I don't think our enemies can survive." "Look at Nightsky City. They are prosperous and rich enough. We also know that they want to be in charge, but... what can they do?" Even though these words seemed to be analyzing the situation, the ant race commander could tell that this was more of a threat. Win was the same, lose was the same, it was always a dead end, always a loss. Therefore, it seemed that there was really no other choice. "I understand," the antman commander said with a smile. "Sir, do you mean to say that regardless of who wins or loses, the future of our ant race can already be predicted." The envoy chuck

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