"Just do as you see fit, teach them a lesson, no need to go overboard; otherwise, people might say I'm bullying others."
"Master, it's a trivial matter, we'll take care of it for you in no time!"
"Master, my fleet has already set off, just a Level Three civilization, a few battleships will do. With wormhole technology, small-scale warfare will only take a few cosmic hours to arrive."
"Master, are you also in the Twin Whales Cosmic Empire? Should I bring you some local specialties on the way?"
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"Alright, it's done!" Zhang Menglong snapped his fingers.
"Is that even possible?" Ireel, who was also in the group, naturally saw the lively discussion.
With just a word from Zhang Menglong, these people were scrambling to deploy their fleets.
You must understand, there are thousands of people in this group; even if each contributes a standard Level Five civilization fleet, that's still thousands of standard Level Five civilization fleets.
