“We’ve got to speed up the Babel Tower assault.” He’d said he had something important to discuss, and this was it? Gyeon Riok rubbed peanuts between his fingers and shelled them, wearing a face that said “that’s all?” “Yeah, I know. We’re slow as hell. A ‘leading nation,’ yet only now at the 39th Floor? Embarrassing as f*ck.” “No, Leader....
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