"Hannah, jump back to the dead white dwarf. We will linger there for a while then pick up another destination. If something happens, plunge into the colorful cloud first."
"Ah, yes, big brother…"
Even as the reply came, the man who had decided to abandon any need to appear as a paragon of moral and virtue was striding away with the quarry he had picked up, leaving behind the bewildered minds. Anyway, he was the strongest, and it was for people like him that dictatorship had been invented.
Smirking at the thought, he took two to three steps and arrived at the door of the main quarters. Stepping inside, he only gave a single voice command to the control system:
"Soft light."
