When Duanmu Huai and the others emerged unscathed from the energy trap, the young man wasn't particularly shocked. After all... maybe the other side had some kind of powerful shield?
That wasn't hard to understand.
But when he saw Duanmu Huai swing down and topple over a six-meter-tall, over ten-meter-wide tower completely made of hard alloy with one blow, the young man felt his cerebellum shrink.
What kind of development is this?
How is this possible?
What did he just see?
Is he hallucinating?
Am I dreaming now?
At this moment, the young man's mind was filled with question marks, as if the world had suddenly become completely incomprehensible to him. Even as piercing alarms echoed around him, the young man felt detached, as if he was cast into a dark, boundless space, drifting further from the chaotic and noisy control room...
"Director! Director! The signal generator is damaged, and the entire network's energy signals are reversing, Director...!"
