Chapter 110

"MaxTac, huh? Truly... terrifying folks."

Hellman glanced at Roqi and Mower’s outfits, blurting it out reflexively—then immediately caught himself and rephrased. Whatever polite words he swallowed back, Roqi couldn’t care less.

To Hellman, only corporate elites who held core technologies or resources (like himself) were “civilized.” Everyone else? Crude, vulgar, expendable. It wasn’t a conscious belief—just arrogance baked into his bones.