The plane continued to descend, the surrounding clouds becoming increasingly sparse.
He Ao directly asked Eve to bring up the console's level gauge and mark the direction of gravity.
Every time he sensed a change in gravity, He Ao immediately changed direction, even if gravity reversed, he would maneuver swiftly.
Boom—
Lightning flashed across the plane's surroundings, outlining the reflection of the increasingly distant city.
Gravity wasn't the problem, it was the space.
Here there were not only turbulence and thunderstorms but also distorted space.
Heading 'downwards' could mean being dragged into a diverging direction by twisted space at any moment.
Gravity alone pointed to what was truly "down."
[Right engine failure]
In the roaring storm, a glaring red alert appeared in He Ao's field of view.
The entire plane jolted violently.
Creaking sounds echoed on the windshield.
It was hail from the thunderstorm clouds.
