Su Mo frowned and replied in a deep voice.
"Are you fucking brain-dead? What's the point of you going in? Just send more people in."
Kathuler looked at Su Mo like he was an idiot.
"If sending more people in was useful, we wouldn't be in such an emergency."
Ignoring Kathuler's warning, Su Mo turned around and charged in with his team.
"Damn it! Making me look like a coward, follow me in!"
Kathuler's expression shifted from dark to light, then he gritted his teeth and charged in as well.
Coret watched Su Mo and Kathuler rush in, his lips curled up slightly, and he felt more and more excited inside.
No one knows better than him what has gone berserk inside—it is an immortal and indestructible monster of the creator series. Even if you pilot a mecha inside, it might not help; charging in like that, nine out of ten they'll end up dead.
But it was all part of Coret's plan. Since he couldn't get into the lab, he'd exploit the out-of-control creator locked away next door.
