"Mutiny?" The Thunder Emperor scoffed. "You think you can say and do anything you want because you have the support of the centre." He leaned back on his chair.
"When did you stoop so low?" He gave a cursory glance at Park Sanghyun and took the contract.
"This contract here represents hope of securing our future. And you want to stop that."
"Park Sanghyun, do you even know what this is?"
A hint of anger appeared in his voice.
"On a whim, you decided to oppose an innovative technology that can save many lives. I don't think you are fit to be a general anymore."
Thunder Emperor slammed the thick stack of paper onto the table.
It slid forward and stopped near Park Sanghyun.
The last few words from the Thunder Emperor made him furious. Without even glancing at the contract, he too slammed his fist against the table.
*Thump*
The wooden table rattled under his fist.