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Currently, the Yamato's warships are clearing zombies in South America.

It's summer here, and due to the global temperature being lower than usual, the highest daytime temperature is only a little over 30 degrees Celsius.

The temperature is quite comfortable.

However, the process of clearing zombies is not so comfortable.

The north-central region of South America is lush with vegetation and has a diverse range of species.

It has now become a paradise for mutated creatures.

Even zombies can't survive here, let alone humans.

For the past few days, Vice-Admiral Naka-Tomi has led the fleet on a large circle, but with little to show for it.

"Commander Kamata, what brings you here? It's too dangerous here, please return as soon as possible!" Naka-Tomi earnestly requested.

That's right, Kamata Sayoko had arrived.

After discovering that he couldn't contact Azuma Chen, he began to let loose.

"It doesn't matter. Our Yamato homeland has already been completely frozen over, staying there is completely meaningless," Kamata Sayoko waved his hand.

"But this place is too close to the United Americas. I'm worried they might find out and be unfavorable to you. If something were to happen to you, I'm afraid the Yamato would face a major problem," Naka-Tomi said with concern.

"What? With so many warships, are you still afraid of resisting an attack from the United Americas?"

"Ordinary attacks are naturally not a problem. But..."

"That's enough. Unless absolutely necessary, they won't use nuclear weapons."

"You mean... we're not going to the United Americas anymore?" Naka-Tomi discerned a hidden meaning.

"That's right. Let's suspend the zombie clearing plan. The United Americas are not worth the tremendous effort we're putting in," Kamata Sayoko nodded.

"Indeed, it's time to stop. Through the investigations of the past few days, I believe the United Americas does not have the conditions to migrate here. Even if the zombies completely disappear, they won't be able to cope with the massive number of mutated creatures," Naka-Tomi nodded.

"Contact Maxin immediately and tell him the situation here."

"Hai!"

Upon receiving the message, Maxin was extremely anxious.

He couldn't stop Naka-Tomi from changing his decision because he didn't have any bargaining chips.

Moreover, if they were to migrate, they would have to rely on the Yamato.

This is because the Mayans have completely sealed off the border. Any warplanes that fly out will be immediately attacked.

As for using nuclear strikes against Mexico?

Forget it.

As long as the Mayans aren't instantly annihilated, the United Americas will suffer. This is a hornet's nest that must not be disturbed.

Now that the Yamato's warships no longer plan to return to North America, Naka-Tomi has the right to refuse, no matter how much Maxin wants to fight for it.

"Commander Kamata, what do we do next?" Naka-Tomi asked.

"Set off immediately for Mododa."

"Go to Mododa? Commander Kamata, I disagree!" Naka-Tomi directly refused.

"Do you think I'm discussing this with you?"

"You can't act arbitrarily! I demand an emergency cabinet meeting!"

"Vice-Admiral Naka-Tomi, don't forget that our communication system is under the surveillance of the Neutral Zone of Ulan. Are you sure you have the conditions to hold an online meeting?" Kamata Sayoko reminded.

"So what? Now it seems that being under such surveillance may not be a bad thing," Naka-Tomi coldly snorted.

Why did Naka-Tomi suddenly turn hostile?

It was because he was very clear about the consequences of the warships going to Mododa.

This was to hand over the Yamato's assets to others.

Kamata Sayoko was a member of the Crimson Robe Sect, but he was not.

He also knew that Kamata Sayoko's previous announcement of withdrawing from the Crimson Robe Sect was just an expedient measure, just talk.

Without the support of the Crimson Robe Sect, he was nothing.

"Vice-Admiral Naka-Tomi, I always thought you were the most supportive person in the cabinet."

"That is based on the interests of the Yamato."

"Alright! Since that's the case, then I'll have to offend you! Take a look at this," Kamata Sayoko took out a small tablet from his body.

Naka-Tomi took the tablet and flipped through it.

"You..."

"I don't want to do this either. But things have reached this point, and a decision must be made," Kamata Sayoko spread his hands.

"Even if you kill them, I will never agree," Naka-Tomi seemed to have made a major decision.

In reality, Kamata Sayoko couldn't kill him now, because there was no one else to use if he killed him.

He also knew that Naka-Tomi was not someone who could be easily subdued, so he had controlled his family in advance.

"Why bother? Even if you disagree, it won't change anything. Moreover, this trip to Mododa is just to carry out a mission and will not harm the interests of the Yamato. Your stubbornness only adds difficulty to our mission and serves no other purpose," Kamata Sayoko reasoned.

"Just to carry out a mission? You're not lying to me?" Naka-Tomi asked, as if confirming.

"Yes, absolutely not lying to you."

"In that case, was it necessary for you to come here in person?" Naka-Tomi was still a little skeptical.

"You misunderstood. I came here not to persuade you, but to plan to go to Mododa myself," Kamata Sayoko explained.