Quickly, Lucy and Panan drove away, and D clenched the Power Hammer in his hand, looking toward the military convoy ahead, sighing deeply.
"Finally, things have come back to the track I'm most familiar with, Lumiaire, those drones are up to you, no problem, right?"
"Of course, Great Judge..."
Speaking to this point, Lumiaire fell silent for a moment.
"Actually, I could overload all of their weapons and vehicles..."
"That won't do, Lumiaire."
D shook his head.
"If you want others to obediently listen, such crooked methods won't get you anywhere. They'll just find ways to circumvent this obstacle. From ancient times to now, humans only submit to stronger powers, and what I must do is show them my strength. Indeed, you could easily overload all this, turning their implants and weapon vehicles into a pile of scrap metal. But it's meaningless, they would just think I lack the strength to face them head-on, so I must tell them..."
