With a "hum," the various indicator lights on the control console experienced a moment of disorder, and then they began to turn off one by one, only to gradually light up again.
The process of Black's invasion was displayed before Mu Fan in this most direct form.
Through the thick bulletproof glass of the control room, Mu Fan watched the empty ground below, feeling wonderfully in control of everything.
Empty and vast, he was the center of this space.
Mu Fan was unusually fond of these moments at night.
"3, 2, 1, invasion complete, haha, I've stationed my avatar here," Black's excited voice came through.
Mu Fan saw all the lights in the room beginning to pulse in a strangely beautiful rhythm.
"What's the next step, which furnace should we head to?"
