Relying on the dim light of the desk lamp, Su Mo sat at the workbench and wrote rapidly under four drafted headings.
The Human Attack Plan did not involve the joint participation of hundreds of Earth's countries as one might imagine, nor was it exclusively restricted to the Big Five.
The only true qualification to know the plan's contents was power.
You could claim you had a massive army on Earth, abundant weapons in your warehouses, and even imported fifth-generation fighter jets on the way. You could boast that your people possessed formidable Combat Power in a war.
Fine. Whether you were telling the truth or just blowing hot air, it was understandable.
But there was a prerequisite...
Your strength on the wasteland had to meet the standard!
If your Underground Shelter on the wasteland fell below the plan's threshold, then sorry, you would not be invited to join this plan for the time being, nor would its details be disclosed to you.
