"Ladies and gentlemen, the machine is ordinary, but the ammunition is not ordinary..."
Zhang Yuan nodded solemnly and said, "We must protect it, protect it until it hits the target!"
"Have you written your wills yet? Those who haven't should hurry up and make a voice recording."
Though still somewhat doubtful, seeing Zhang Yuan's solemn expression, the Half-sphere people and Human soldiers nodded, their minds made up.
"Professor Zhang, we never write wills!" said the Half-sphere soldier loudly as if to boost their morale.
The volume of the High-dimensional Fragment was only about the size of a fist and had already been installed.
