Unlike Felix, Nimo had absolutely no connection to the universe or the races living in it. All he cared about was his father's and mother's safety.
They were his entire world ever since he was born and if he had to sacrifice the entire universe to help them achieve their agendas, so be it.
As for empathy, mercy, and such good-natured emotions? He had none for the strangers...For he was a miniature version of the paragon of sins!
Candace, who was always by Nimo's side, heard his cold-blooded order and tried to intervene, knowing that it would not sit right with Felix's soul.
"Nim..."
"Aunty, don't bother." Nimo replied indifferently.
"I am just trying to tell you that you should target deserted galaxies or at least places outside of the SGAlliance's territory." Candace sighed, "I also couldn't care less about their lives, but the alliance is our lord's legacy. If we invaded and started slaughtering them, it would undo all the work he has done."
