"So this is the divine pillar supporting the weight of our country? We, Japanese, have the protection and the favor of the Great God Amaterasu. We are the most elite race in the entire universe. The other races of humanity can at most be considered low-grade races!"
"Fuuma-kun, well spoken!"
"Our Yamato Race will surely rise in the future and dominate the entire Milky Way Galaxy!"
...
A bunch of Japanese swam toward the iron pillar in their diving suits as they mumbled with a self-satisfied look on their faces. Although their voices wouldn't be able to travel far in the water, Feng Lin's spirit force enabled him to eavesdrop on them.
Feng Lin coldly snorted.
These Japanese feared the strong and only knew how to bully the weak. Their evil intentions and greed knew no bounds.
