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nChapter 113 I’m Going to Neige

n“What? Am I not right?” The survivor rose to his feet and glared at the other one. They were both tall and strong, and neither would give in.

n“I feel grateful toward Moon for saving me, but going there won’t keep us alive! Once the meteorite hits, Moon won’t survive! Why can’t they take us to Neige?!”

nHis words made several other survivors waver. They appreciated Moon for saving them. However, they felt going there would only keep them alive for a bit longer. Once the meteorite arrived, Moon would still be wiped out, and they would all die.

nThey believed that the Neigerian arks were their only hope. Why wouldn’t Moon do the decent thing and drop them off at Neige?

n“Shut up! Without Moon, we wouldn’t even be having this conversation!”

n“I didn’t say Moon didn’t save us, but it doesn’t mean they can make the decision for us, nor does it mean I’ve agreed to become a Moonian! Who gave them the right to take me there? I want to go to Neige!”

n“One more word and I’m throwing you out!”

n“Go ahead! We’re going to die anyway! I’d rather die here than in Moon!”

n“Screw you!” Another survivor rose to his feet, grabbed the other by his throat, and dragged him toward the cabin door.

nThe others on the helicopter all stood up and joined the fight. All hell broke loose.

n“That’s enough! Stop it!”

nEventually, the people of the three divisions had to intervene.

n“Our next stop is Soilia. If you want to go to Neige, we’ll drop you off at the Soilian airport. We respect your opinion,” said one of the men of the three divisions.

nOne survivor was displeased. “What? Drop us off at the Soilian airport? How are we going to get to Neige on our own? We can’t fly! What if something happens in Soilia? Are you going to make sure of our safety?”

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nA member of the three divisions was infuriated. These foreigners were so annoying!

nThey were never grateful and only wanted more for themselves. They always blamed other people for their own mistakes.

nThe last time when there was a natural disaster, a country asked Moon for help. Moon sent resources without hesitation. However, when the crisis passed, the country turned on Moon. It joined hands with Neige and requested an investigation on them.

nThe Moonians hated the country for this betrayal. What an ungrateful thing to do!

nThe Moonian culture was thousands of years old, and it had been a state of etiquette since ancient times. The foreigners would never comprehend this feature.

nMoon told the world about the meteorite as soon as Himmel Soan discovered it.

nA gentleman is open and poised; a petty man is unhappy and worried. The Moonians believed they had a clear conscience.

nRick was the survivor that was most eager to go to Neige. He was from Iceana and was almost killed by a volcano eruption. Luckily, the three divisions saved him in time.

nHowever, he took everything for granted. He believed no one could rob him of his freedom, not even his saviors.

nHe bellowed at the three divisions, “I don’t care! You must take me to Neige! I won’t take no for an answer!”

nPeter Soan said ominously, “Sir, we’ve done enough by saving your life. This flight is going to Moon, and it won’t change its course for any individual. If you want to go to Neige, you can get off in Soilia, or you can go to Moon with us and figure out what to do once you’re there!”

n“What’s there to figure out? We’ve run out of time! By the time we reach Moon, the meteorite will be upon us! I have to go to Neige! I don’t care what you do, but I must get there in three hours!”

nRick was persistent and sounded like he was the person who gave out orders.

nAnother survivor chimed in, “That’s right! I want to go to Neige!”

n“Me, too!”

n“There are hardly any planes in the air, and you don’t need to worry about your course! Can’t you just turn around and go to Neige? You can get back to your mission after you drop us off!”

nPeter snarled, “No, we can’t change our destination! People in Soilia are waiting for us to rescue them! Their land is flooded, and they can’t survive much longer without food! We have to get there asap!” “I don’t care. That’s your mission, not mine. I’m going to Neige!”

nMembers of the three divisions got furious. If Himmel Soan hadn’t forbidden them to do anything, they would have thrown those men out of the plane.

n“One more word, and I’ll kick you out of that door!” One of the survivors glared at Rick.

nNot all foreigners were the same. Some of them were very polite.

nDuncan was one of the latter.

nHe told the people of the three divisions, “I don’t get it. How can you put up with this man? I want to punch him in the face and send him to where he deserves to be!”

nPeter said, “That’s enough. We’re three hours away from Soilia, and you’ll be able to go wherever you want.”

nRich kicked the cabin door. “No Soilia! Haven’t I made myself clear enough? I want to go to Neige!”

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nJust then, Peter heard Himmel Soan in his headphones. “Open the cabin door.”

n“What? Patriarch—”

n“Open the cabin door!”

nPeter looked at the other members of the three divisions and noticed they were as shocked as him. Apparently, they heard it, too.

n“Open the cabin door!”

nTwo men immediately opened the door. A gust of wind blew into the helicopter. All the survivors, Rick included, were terrified.

n“What are you going to do?” Rick asked in a trembling voice.

nDuncan smirked. “What do you think? They’re going to throw you out! Since you don’t want to go to Moon, there’s no need for you to stay here!”

n“You can’t do that!”

n“Of course, we can!”

nA person jumped into the helicopter while everyone was watching.

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nHe flew into the cabin!

nAll the people inside were shocked.

nHow did he do that?

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