"A proactive businessman should have a loop-free contract, but also an invincible armor," Jiang Chen looked at the dome that shrouded the entire city and the mushroom cloud that gradually dispersed. From corners of his lips turned up, he seemed to be smiling, then he raised his wine glass to the sky outside, "Cheers to our victory."
The mushroom cloud slowly scattered above the Holy Shield.
The air current generated by the weather weapon would gently carry the dust formed at an altitude of 20 kilometers above Coro City toward the depths of the Pacific Ocean.
Radiation dust was an issue, but Xin did not have to deal with it. The weather weapon would return the nasty dust through the Pacific Rim monsoon back to the UA intact. As for the dust that remained, Future Heavy Industries and Future Biology would clean it up.
Of course, it would be the UA war reparations that paid for the clean-up costs.
