Myth Invasion: I Killed Gods on Earth

"Ready?" General Mike stared at the people in front of him: "If I want to live by myself, in a word, I can have dozens of hundreds of solid shelters!"

"But you... have you ever thought about the time when you drink fine wine and enjoy the huge waves on your private plane, and watch TV while hugging beautiful women in the underground fortress that cost hundreds of millions of dollars to decorate?"

General Mike panted like a cow, and said in a low voice: "Your compatriots are being swallowed by huge waves!"

"The land where our ancestors lived is sinking into the sea!"

"Do you really want to see it!"

"Ah? Compatriots?" Mr. Carnegie froze for a moment, then frowned, "You mean, those ordinary people who create value for us... Hehe, they are not our compatriots."

"It seems that you have misunderstood the term compatriots. Those who shed the same blood are compatriots?"

"There is a distinction between high and low. Only those stupid Daxia people will believe in the same blood... If we talk about compatriots, only those of us who stand at the top of the world are compatriots."

"As for the land... don't worry, my property has been transferred long ago. I have pulled all the steel and production equipment in my family's hands to a safe place, and some unimportant companies have also been sold for cash. Xia killed it, dug it out, and I am still the King of Steel."

General Mike's eyes widened in disbelief. He even wondered if this guy was a cold-blooded animal covered in human skin!

"That person is dead, how can you continue to be your steel king without workers!" General Mike asked sharply.

"Hehe, there's an old saying in Daxia...a life is worthless." Mr. Carnegie smiled: "This sentence has two meanings."

"One meaning is that in a disaster, the lives of ordinary people are worthless."

"But there is another meaning that few people know... grass mustard, it can't be killed, it can't be destroyed! You harvest once, and next spring, the ground will be full of weeds again."

"It's the same with ordinary people. Look at how many of them died, but when the disaster is over, there are still so many! They can't be killed and destroyed! You can't even imagine how the weak and weak survived tenaciously!"

"So, why should we bother with them?"

"dont you agree?"

Mr. Carnegie laughed.

For a moment, General Mike was speechless.

General Mike turned his head to look at the old man sitting in the top spot, as if asking for help: "Father, this is wrong..."

The old man who would satisfy him in every request and love him so much shook his head slightly: "Mike, they are right, we just need to do our own thing well."

General Mike froze in place.

He suddenly remembered what Lin Fan said.

"What you are going to do is against the interests of all consortiums!"

"Once you do that, you're going to cross their line."

"Perhaps at the beginning, those consortiums will reluctantly obey you because of your status."

"But once you have violated too many interests, all financial groups, including your father... will regard you as a life and death enemy who wants to get rid of you quickly!"

General Mike thought back to these few words blankly, and suddenly his eyes lit up, as if he understood something.

"Benefit!"

"The interests of the consortium!"

If I want to reverse their attitude, I can't use any kind of defense to defend the country, or any compatriots with the same blood.

It must proceed from the interests of the consortium!