Ms. Black Tower, actually I have a system, and all my wondrous items were given to me by the system..."
『6』
The Great Black Tower looked at Bai Luan:
"Oh."
Clearly, she didn't believe it.
Damn it, what kind of world is this? To be honest, nobody believes me anymore.
After failing to remedy the situation, Bai Luan gave up.
Whatever, it doesn't matter.
The more you scheme and calculate, the more you will lose.
This famous quote from a certain blond vampire is quite telling.
Bai Luan accepted the reality that the Great Black Tower regarded him as a genius with a look of despair.
He pretended to be a genius just to stay here and avoid any major disasters hidden in the background text of the Honkai Impact 3rd world from finding him, and to survive until he boarded the Star Train.
Then, by meeting with Xing or Qiong and joining the main characters, as long as you don't do anything reckless, you've basically got a get-out-of-jail-free card.
Looking back now, I realize I was too convincing in pretending to be a genius.
Daheita's self-perception has begun to shift from that of a barely noticeable genius to that of a recognized genius.
It would be quite amusing if one day the Big Black Tower considered itself one of the same kind as the Genius Club.
Who knows how much work they'll dump on me then!
Writing basic code for a simulated universe? Developing DLC?
Or perhaps, once she gets into the mood, she'll force me to be her assistant for those crazy experiments?
Does this even have anything to do with a pleasant daily life?
Who doesn't know the most dangerous person in the entire Black Tower space station—the Black Tower himself?
No, no, no!
That's all!
That's all the genius rating I can get in the Black Tower's eyes!
Bai Luan must make Daheita understand one thing in the coming period of time.
I, Bai Luan, may be a genius, but it's unlikely that I, Bai Luan, am a genius.
He wants to use his actions to transform himself into a "Schrödinger's genius"—forever in a superposition of "having something but not much" and "occasionally shining but lacking follow-up strength"!
This is a tough and arduous defensive battle concerning the future of slacking off!
And the enemy is none other than the Great Black Tower! This cosmic-level genius!
Amidst the chilling despair, a flicker of indomitable fighting spirit, typical of a corporate slave, ignited in Bai Luan's eyes (though the goal of this fighting spirit was to simply lie down and give up).
"Striving just to lie down and relax? Humans certainly have a lot of creative tricks up their sleeves."
Chapter 28 Surely we can't try to poison Aha to death?
During the time since Daheita returned, things have been peaceful, except that I have an extra task in my daily routine: taking care of Daheita's food and drink.
As is well known, due to the fact that Bai Luan is a master craftsman, all the edible items he makes have magical effects.
This leads to the following two situations when Bai Luan cooks:
If it's done wrong, it could poison people.
If done well, it will be incredibly delicious, reaching a level of divine quality.
However, after Bai Luan realized that her botched cooking had turned into a negative artifact that would be extremely troublesome to deal with, she went to a dark room to improve her cooking skills.
Moreover, he has mastered a unique skill.
He can cook a meal that looks and smells delicious, but the taste is off, and you only realize something's wrong the moment you take a bite, and then you have to savor it carefully at the end...
It exploded instantly.
How so? This trick is pretty cheeky, isn't it?
In a sense, it's quite suitable for assassination.
However, Bai Luan cherishes ingredients, so she doesn't deliberately waste them. She has mastered this skill but has never used it.
He doesn't have any enemies, so he can't very well try to poison Aha to death, can he?
What if the real medicine dies?
Having discussed the dark side, let's talk about the bright side.
When you cook delicious food, you won't get tired of it no matter how much you eat.
Some people might exclaim upon hearing this:
I'm so cold!
But that's not actually the case.
This stuff has no addictive or resistance properties, and in some ways it's even more terrifying than ice.
Maintaining a perfect nutritional balance and eating three meals a day regularly will even make you healthier.
However, it might cause a headache, so it's recommended to control the amount consumed. Otherwise, your stomach might control your brain, and you'll become a stomach demon.
Even if you suddenly can't eat it, you won't experience withdrawal symptoms, but you'll still crave it.
To paraphrase a famous saying—why do you have to let me eat such delicious char siu rice? What will I do if I can't eat it anymore?
The existence of a certain smart refrigerator revealed that Bai Luan could cook.
Now, Bai Luan is in charge of all three meals a day at the Great Black Tower.
Actually, this is easy to solve. Back when Bai Luan was practicing his cooking skills in the dark room, he had already learned about the dishes and flavors that Da Heita liked through the black tower in the dark room.
With the addition of a refrigerator with super strong preservation capabilities, Bai Luan only needs to cook a lot of the dishes that Da Heita likes to eat and then put them in the refrigerator.
Bai Luan didn't even need to deliver the food herself; the Elf Black Tower would deliver it to her.
So, things have been peaceful these days. Daheita is busy doing things that interest him, while Bai Luan is making the most of every leisurely day.
He no longer expects to enjoy three consecutive years of happy life like before. Bai Luan's current mindset is closer to that of living one day at a time.
Bai Luan is also actively searching for the right balance in pretending to be a genius.
It turned out to be a bit difficult.
Sometimes Bai Luan was quite envious of some of the staff members on the Black Tower Space Station. They didn't have to act; they could just get to the point Bai Luan wanted.
Although they themselves knew that Bai Luan thought this way, they would probably be shouting "Kill the Emperor of Versailles" while rushing over to tear Bai Luan apart.
Sure enough, those who score low are academic underachievers, those who score high are academic superstars, and those who can control their scores are the real masters.
The phone suddenly vibrated twice.
Bai Luan's phone vibrated twice, and then a look of relief appeared in his eyes.
It seems the Great Black Tower is coming for me again.
Did this problem persist for more than a month?
That's already pretty good.
Bai Luan, resigned to her fate, turned on her phone, ready to see what new tasks she had been given.
As it turned out, there was nothing new, just a spam ad message.
Whew, that scared me to death.
Bai Luan opened the message and typed two mysterious letters into the spam message:
TD.
After doing all this, Bai Luan revealed a peaceful and serene smile.
Another day of doing nothing, what a pleasant day!
The Great Black Tower:
The Great Black Tower: Come.
Bai Luan's lips twitched.
I seem to remember that the combo skills were Honkai and Zero.
How can the Black Tower and the Unscrupulous Spam Messages also perform a combo attack?
Damn it!
What a disappointment!
Despite her complaints, Bai Luan quickly arrived at the location sent by the Great Black Tower.
Following the coordinates, Bai Luan quickly arrived at the designated location, which was a very spacious place.
Then I saw a huge number of Black Towers, including but not limited to Black Towers with different hairstyles, different art styles, different personalities, and different uniforms.
There's even a LEGO version of the Black Tower and a Minecraft version of the Black Tower.
Hey, this is definitely copyright infringement!
With so many different black towers gathered together, at first glance, there is a kind of beauty that seems to suggest a multiverse invading our own universe.
Despite the presence of so many black towers, the large black tower was the most conspicuous, and Bai Luan spotted it immediately from among the cluster of black towers.
This was certainly not because Bai Luan had any extraordinary abilities; it was mainly because the Great Black Tower stood in the center, created a throne for himself, and formed a vacuum around him.
It seems the experiment was a great success.
There really are all kinds of them.
Bai Luan walked towards the Great Black Tower, his gaze sweeping over the other black towers.
The experiment appears to have been quite successful.
Bai Luan thought to himself, his gaze sweeping over this extraordinary sight:
The feminine version is making a face at the indifferent version, the athletic version is stretching, and the tomboy version is sitting casually on the machine...
Until a gunpowder-like sound rang out:
"What are you looking at? Come out and fight me one-on-one!"
Hmm, there's also a formidable Black Tower here.
Bai Luan waved his hands repeatedly, retreated, and withdrew his gaze.
If I keep watching, I feel like a battle screen might be triggered.
In that case, even though there are so many Black Tower dolls, each with a different personality, none of them resemble the Black Tower in the small dark room.
The Black Tower in the dark room is a perfect replica of the real Black Tower doll.
However, Bai Luan, the real-life counterpart of the Black Tower doll, also went to look for it.
The two are clearly different.
Yes, the Black Tower in my little dark room is indeed one of a kind.
Even though she was no different from the other Black Tower dolls at first, she is now an extremely special existence.
If I had to describe her as a kind of Black Tower doll...
Bai Luan raised his head and looked at the great black tower sitting on the throne.
She is probably the Black Tower doll that most resembles the Great Black Tower.
"You've arrived?"
"Um."
"I'm already tired of this project."
Hei Ta rested his chin on one hand, his gaze fixed on Bai Luan.Now you know why this genius called you here, right?"
"have no idea."
"Are you happy with this little prank?"
Bai Luan smiled and said:
"Just kidding, just trying to lighten the mood."
"Not funny."
Black Tower lowered his hand and leaned forward slightly.
"Tell me, do you have any new ideas?"
"Ms. Black Tower, to be honest, I have run out of ideas. As the saying goes, a masterpiece is born of nature and a stroke of genius is a matter of chance."
"oh?"
Daheita raised an eyebrow, put his hands on his hips, and looked at Bai Luan.
"You mean you're finished?"
"Exactly, it won't be long before I bite a lighter to show you."
"A masterpiece is born of nature, and a stroke of genius is often achieved by chance... How well said! Just based on this one sentence, I, a genius, refuse to believe that you have run out of talent."
"...You can't force him to say it."
"If you don't tell me, this genius will find a way to take it himself. But if this genius knew the whole future you saw, it would be quite troublesome, wouldn't it?"
Daheita revealed a confident smile to Bai Luan.
"So, you choose for yourself, or should I take it? If you choose the former, I can still respect your 'no spoilers' rule, but if you choose the latter, I'll take all your secrets away."
Faced with the relentless pursuit of the Black Tower, Bai Luan sighed.
Bai Luan was certain that the Great Black Tower could not take any memories from him because he had the system protecting them.
But precisely because of this, figuring out how to access one's own memories becomes a problem worth tackling in the eyes of the Great Black Tower.
Let me give you some advice.
It's always better to study other things than to start studying yourself...
"Has Lady Black Tower been glanced at by the erudite gentleman?"
"Tell me something I don't know."
"Doesn't Lady Black Tower want to see Him again? Just this time, take the initiative."
After hearing this, Daheita pondered for a while, then revealed a satisfied smile.
"This is another interesting problem. It was definitely the right decision to take you in before."
"In that case, I'll take my leave."
"Let's go. Oh, by the way, you need to go to the Black Tower Space Station."
"Go to the space station? What's wrong with the space station?"
"The staff members are divided into two factions arguing. Go and mediate."
"Shouldn't this be your job?"
"The leaders of the two sides are Stark and Conrad, and my approach is to fire them both. Do you want me to do that?"
Bai Luan fell silent.
He understood what was being said.
These two things, which he personally crafted and which, in a sense, embodied some of his "efforts"...
"...I didn't expect the Great Black Tower to give me some face."
"Of course, you are important."
The Great Black Tower had already begun to ponder how to meet with the Venerable Master Boshi.
For the next while, I won't be bored again.
"More important than the entire space station."
Bai Luan gave a helpless, bitter smile upon hearing this.
"I am honored."
He then turned and left.
Chapter 29 is so long, so much to talk about.
These kids are really a handful.
I was hoping you guys could hold off the Black Tower for a while longer, but it's turned out to be a problem instead.
However, it's not unusual for this to happen.
Humans are inherently creatures that argue when they have different viewpoints.
Pure debate is extremely rare. When people express their opinions, they unconsciously resort to personal attacks against those who hold opposing viewpoints.
More often than not, the clash of opinions quickly veers into personal attacks, arguments escalate into physical conflicts, conflicts lead to blood feuds, and blood feuds solidify into long-standing enmity...
Either one side is completely crushed, or an unparalleled mediator emerges out of nowhere, exhausting all their efforts to barely mend the rift—and then, they wait for the next cycle of arguments to begin.
That's just how people are.
Bai Luan opened her phone, tapped on the group chat with "Do Not Disturb" enabled, looked at the 99+ messages, and sighed.
So many, we can chat so much.
Does that mean everyone has a Gatling gun?
I started scrolling up little by little until the day I left, then I started looking down line by line, trying to find out how the two seasoned newbies I had mentored had started arguing.
As messages scrolled by, Bai Luan gradually gained a clear understanding of the situation at the Black Tower Space Station.
The origin of this media war was actually the difference in opinion between Stark and Conrad.
Both of them had previously been given the opportunity to research projects that interested them, and both chose mechanical prosthetics as their subject.
As a result, the two groups were very competitive and often gathered together to exchange ideas.
The two sides clashed about a month ago.
Stark believed that since intelligent life forms exist, the proportion of mechanical prosthetics in the human body does not need to be controlled at all.
Conrad, on the other hand, believed that what makes a person human is their physical body.
Mechanical prosthetics are only used to supplement the deficiencies of the flesh and blood body, not to replace the flesh and blood body.
After stating their views, the two started arguing.
Stark believed that the human body, made of flesh and blood, had far too many flaws.
Conrad, on the other hand, said that the Omnics weren't much better, having created the Imperial War.
Stark also said that mechanical beings could bring great improvements to humanity in a short period of time.
Conrad countered that it came at the cost of the future. Current technology cannot keep replacing prosthetics frequently. Once a prosthetic that cannot be replaced is installed, even if it is the most advanced technology now, it will be a piece of scrap metal in a few decades.
The two exchanged blows, countering each other's moves. In this battlefield they had created, more and more staff members joined in, offering their opinions.
If I had to describe it in one sentence, it would be:
The entire northwestern Shanxi region was in complete chaos.
Bai Luan looked at the messages that were still pouring in.
No wonder the Great Black Tower sent him to mediate the conflict; it immediately escalated.
If the Big Black Tower were to handle this, she would either fire the person or simply pass the trouble to someone else.
It now appears that the Great Black Tower considered its own actions when preparing to execute the former, and subsequently chose to execute the latter.
These two are arguing so fiercely, they must have made a lot of progress.
The problem is that Bai Luan, as an investor, has not received any progress reports in the past two months.
The new project had made no progress for two months, which is normal for scientific research projects, and Bai Luan hadn't paid much attention to it at first.
Research projects have made no progress for two months? That's normal. But the premise is—you have to actually be working hard during those two months, instead of wasting half your time on online arguments!
How can this possibly lead to any progress?!
Bai Luan: @Everyone
Bai Luan: Everyone seems to be having a great time chatting.
Bai Luan: I'll be at the space station soon. Let's find a place to meet up and have a good chat.
As Bai Luan sent out his deathly smiley face, the lively group chat instantly fell silent, and no one sent any new messages.
At this moment, all the staff members once again recalled the fear of being controlled by a certain acting station manager.
Soon, Bai Luan's spaceship arrived at the station. When Bai Luan disembarked, she was surprised to find an unexpected person waiting for her at the arrival area.
The Black Tower doll stood with its arms crossed on the platform, looking up at Bai Luan, who had just emerged from the spaceship.
He didn't speak, but urged Bai Luan to hurry up with his eyes.
Bai Luan slowly stepped off the spaceship, looked at the Black Tower doll, and said:
"To be honest, it was a bit of a surprise."
"Thank me for being so great, even when I'm busy, I still make time to pick you up."
You don't have to be busy.
I could have been less busy.
Bai Luan mentally complained.
Bai Luan: @Everyone.
Bai Luan: I've arrived. Everyone who can get to the containment module within ten minutes, come here. Those who can't, turn on your communication channels.
Bai Luan: I suggest you be honest and trustworthy. You don't want me to investigate you.
After sending the message, Bai Luan slowly walked towards the containment module.
The Black Tower doll took out its phone, glanced at the message Bai Luan had sent, and let out a short, soft laugh:
"You look pretty impressive."
Bai Luan shrugged and said:
"They just know I can make things difficult for them, and that they can't do anything about it."
What are you planning to do?
"Give them a good scolding, what else can I do? I trained them all, am I going to fire them?"
"oh?"
The black tower doll looked at Bai Luan and asked with a smile:
"They actually sided with them right in front of me?"
Bai Luan glanced at the Black Tower doll.
"Then you fired me?"
Why should this genius reward you?
"You see, I still have the means to protect them."
"Great, very energetic."
As the time set by Bai Luan approached, Bai Luan arrived at the containment chamber section, where many staff members had gathered.
Many people were panting heavily, clearly having run all the way here.
What a pitiful child.
With the arrival of Bai Luan and the Black Tower puppet, several flying cameras immediately flew over, and the broadcast screens that previously had no images now displayed images.
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Stark and Conrad, each leading their own teams, were standing in the most conspicuous spot.
Even here, the two groups remained tense, each glaring at the other with a defiant attitude.
Bai Luan walked step by step to the center of the two, glancing to the left and right.
"Stark, Conrad, you two come out here."
Stark and Conrad came out, and judging from their expressions, neither of them felt they had done anything wrong.
When the two walked up to Bai Luan, Bai Luan spoke:
"What are you two doing? What's all the arguing about?!"
Stark immediately spoke up:
"Stationmaster! It's mainly Conrad..."
Conrad immediately intercepted the message:
"Stationmaster, don't listen to his nonsense! He's just a fanatic for android lifeforms! You could search his room right now and still find android lifeform toys!"
"That's a man's nature! You dare say you don't have those in your house!?"
"I do have it, but I would never want to become that kind of thing!"
Seeing that the two were about to argue in front of him, Bai Luan immediately interrupted:
"Stop, stop, stop! I don't want to hear you arguing, it won't get to any conclusion anyway!"
I'll ask you this: who do you think technology serves?
"Of course it's a person!"
Stark and Conrad said in unison, then glared at each other.
"Since technology serves people, the power to decide how to receive that service does not lie with us, the service providers, but with the people themselves."
Stark and Conrad looked at Bai Luan and began to ponder the points Bai Luan had raised.
Instead of arguing about whose service is better, we should improve our service quality so that people are more willing to choose us as their waiters.
See? More people think I'm right!
That's the most incisive attack you can deliver to the other party.
Bai Luan took out his pocket watch and showed them the rotating hour hand on the dial:
"You've spent a whole month here, arguing with your most precious scientific life. You call yourselves 'geniuses,' claiming to be followers of the Black Tower, admiring her unparalleled academic achievements, which is why you went through so much trouble to get to this space station..."
His gaze, like an icicle, pierced Stark and Conrad:
"So tell me, what did you invent during the two months you spent on this space station—especially this month of arguments?"
Are you trying to tell me:
'Endless Arguments' 'How to Launch Precise Personal Attacks in Debates' 'Why My Colleague is as Stupid as an Uncivilized Creature from Another World'
"Is this your invention?"
Stark opened his mouth, wanting to retort, but he couldn't utter a word, as if a fishbone was stuck in his throat.
Conrad had already lowered his head in shame, not daring to meet Bai Luan's all-seeing gaze.
Bai Luan flicked his wrist, deftly closing the pocket watch cover, and said:
"Don't make a fool of yourself. You call yourselves geniuses, but I wrote the design blueprints for this space station in a month, and Ms. Black Tower made her name known throughout the entire galaxy in two months."
I wouldn't dare call myself a genius; it's Ms. Black Tower who calls herself a genius. Are you even qualified?
Don't forget why you came to this space station: to follow Lady Black Tower, and also for the sake of your academic pursuits.
Do you think you can make the Black Tower Lady, whom you want to follow, turn her back now?
Bai Luan no longer looked only at Stark and Conrad, but at all the staff members.
Then the entire space station heard an incredibly sharp, incisive question that hit the nail on the head.
Ask yourself, do you deserve it?!
Chapter 30: You'll live off this for the rest of your lives!
This farce, which lasted for a month, finally came to an end with Bai Luan's question.
Only true geniuses have the right to define their creations.
Because the things created by geniuses, even if they seem useless, are always made using technology that is so advanced that it is almost magical.
The ordinary staff members of the Black Tower space station could clearly not be considered geniuses.
Bai Luan's questioning, while not necessarily making everyone face reality, at least made everyone subconsciously ask themselves the same question.
After stopping the farce, Bai Luan did not rush back.
Humans are indeed capable of accepting compromise.
If you had asked Bai Luan to stay at the Black Tower Space Station to work from the beginning, Bai Luan would never have accepted it.
But if you tell him that the Black Tower has discovered more of Bai Luan's secrets, then Bai Luan will be willing to return to work at the Black Tower Space Station.
He now feels safer staying away from Ms. Black Tower, at least he has a legitimate reason not to be available at her beck and call.
To prevent such incidents from happening again, Bai Luan plans to set a threshold on the Black Tower Space Station to prevent arguments from escalating into extreme situations.
I also took the opportunity to finish assigning responsibilities to the staff members before I left last time.
Also, let's design the uniforms for the Black Tower space station. There are no unified requirements yet, and everyone's outfits are too varied.
Mihoyo had already provided background information for these events, so Bai Luan's journey was relatively smooth and without any major problems.
At the same time, this matter is very important to others, and I can take my time to do this task that can be completed in a short period of time, which can be considered a disguised way of slacking off.
I wish I could bring the botanical garden, my own room, my robot brother, and the Black Tower's big kitchen all here.
That would be perfect.
Should we discuss this with the Great Black Tower?
Hmm... I don't know what the botanical garden thinks about going to space yet, so maybe we shouldn't make any plans.
I'll ask them next time I go home.
Just then, Bai Luan's phone vibrated. He took it out and saw that it was a message from Daheita.
Big Black Tower: I'm transferring the stationmaster privileges to you. Please manage the Black Tower Space Station for me for a while.
Big Black Tower: I'll be very busy from now on, whether I reply to messages or not depends on luck.
The Great Black Tower: That's it.
...
We lost money.
If I had known that the Great Black Tower was going into seclusion, I would have gone back.
Well, life is unpredictable; the big intestine contains the small intestine. Who could have foreseen this?
Anyway, the reason for his seclusion is probably to meet with the Venerable Master Boshi. I estimate that this meeting will drain a lot of the Black Tower puppet's computing power.
The preparations would probably be quite troublesome.
Bai Luan estimated that this matter should be able to trap the Great Black Tower for a month... um... more than half a month... um...
Maybe half a month?
Well, Bai Luan had to admit that he wasn't sure about the Great Black Tower.
Who knows how talented this woman can be?
No matter how many geniuses you think you are, it wouldn't seem exaggerated; any estimate would be conservative.
Why not just go ask the Black Tower in the dark room? That's the fastest way.
However... there's no need to ask; whether you know or not doesn't really matter.
Suddenly, there was a knock on the door.
"Station Chief, our radar has detected an unidentified flying object heading towards Azure Star. It is expected to arrive in about thirty hours."
Is it a spaceship?
"No, we tried to contact them, but we didn't receive a reply. It shouldn't be a spaceship."
"Find out what it is. If it's a meteorite or something similar, intercept it immediately."
"Yes, stationmaster."
The clerk who came to report left.
Bai Luan also stopped his slacking off and continued looking at the files of the station's clerks.
According to miHoYo's setting, the Black Tower Space Station is roughly divided into the following departments:
Starfield Species (Biology), Galactic Law and Politics (Politics), Universal Geography (Geography), Abyss Secret Scrolls (History), Universal Applications (Finance), Defense, Medicine, and Maintenance.
The important part is clearly in parentheses.
Once these departments are divided, things become much simpler; you just need to assign the right people to the right departments.
This is not much different from a matching game, although it can be quite tricky to encounter multi-talented individuals.
It would be suitable to put it anywhere, but it would be difficult for Bai Luan.
It's best to mark this talent and then ask him about his wishes later.
Just then, someone barged into the stationmaster's office.
Bai Luan looked up and saw the clerk who had just come to report. The clerk looked flustered and said:
"Stationmaster! The unidentified object has suddenly accelerated! It will arrive here in about ten hours!"
"It accelerated? Is it really not a spaceship?"
"We're not sure now, site administrator. There's been no response to the messages we sent. What should we do?"
Could they be space pirates coming to attack the Black Tower space station?
Because the Black Tower space station is publicized in a high-profile manner, everyone knows that it contains precious artifacts, so it's normal for such a place to attract pirates to rob it.
But is it outright robbery?
Not very smart.
"Was there a warning?"
"A warning has already been issued in accordance with the interstellar convention."
"Is there any footage of the other side?"
"No, stationmaster, the footage we received seems to be distorted; it's blurry and we can't make out anything!"
If it doesn't respond, it might be a damaged spaceship with disrupted communications, but if it starts jamming, it's clearly not a good thing.
It's probably not a good thing.
Bai Luan looked at the clerk and said:
"Give me the coordinates of the unidentified flying object. You can step back now. I'll handle this."
Anyone who disturbs my peaceful life deserves to die.
Would anyone really hesitate about whether or not to kill their enemy?
Bai Luan opened the communication channel and gave orders to the defense department:
"Saturate bombard this coordinate until it disappears."
Soon, a solemn reply came through the communication channel:
"clear."
The Black Tower space station then mobilized its defensive weapons, aimed at the coordinates, and opened fire on the unidentified flying object.
Although the Black Tower space station is not a warship, it is equipped with a number of weapons for self-defense.