President Myers certainly didn't agree.
After toiling for more than a decade, someone expects to disband everything with a single sentence?
Since you're not giving any face, don't blame me for taking action!
Thinking this, a hint of murderous intent flashed across President Myers' eyes as he initiated the communication.
"Connect me to military technology!"
D never believed that New America would surrender just because of a few words from her. Isn't religious faith just that thing? When it's useful, everyone uses it to cover their shame, and when it's not, they just toss it aside. Was it because the devout believers here made governing Night City so smooth?
Of course not, it must be because she had the biggest fist and controlled their life and death.
So, in a way, humans are the most pragmatic race, and this is why they have survived to this day. If people really committed suicide out of penance at her mere word—well, that would be much more convenient.
