Compared to Arthur, Lister's nonsense was a bit less pronounced—after all, Annand was a demigod of the Sun Family, while Marquis Norman was merely a saint. After An Su cruelly burst his bubble by telling him "there is no planet with only lolis," he slowly regained his senses, coming out of the illusion.
"Imperial Capital is facing an imminent crisis of destruction..." Lister pushed up his glasses, revealing a complex and heavy expression, "When that happens, everyone will be doomed."
"That might be the case." An Su nodded in relief, finally lending an air of normalcy, "The worst-case scenario."
Upon hearing the dire consequences, Arthur and Lister fell silent. Then, suddenly, they jumped three feet in the air,
"Awesome! Then our debt of 200,000 is gone too! That's the best outcome!"
You motherf... An Su's mouth twitched slightly. He shouldn't have expected any moral standards from these two scumbags. Without a doubt, they lacked any moral sense.
"In any case, boss An Su."
