"Warning, experiencing subspace rift compression."
....
"Warning, Catastrophe Shield strength is continuously decreasing."
.....
The numerous operators watched these prompts, their expressions tense, hardly daring to breathe.
Only the old man, like a decaying log, showed no change in expression, not the slightest fear.
Inside the hangar, Sun Duoxiang and others were striving to stabilize their Mecha.
"Damn, why is the shaking so intense? Kendi, could this ship not hold up and fall apart?"
Sun Duoxiang exclaimed in shock.
"Calm down, it shouldn't be that bad. If it does fall apart, we'll use the Mecha to break into the restricted area,"
Kendi, too, felt a bit unsettled by Sun Duoxiang's words, but there was nothing to be done now. The ship had already entered, so they could only trust that the Catastrophe Shadow was strong enough.
"Alright."
Sun Duoxiang gritted his teeth in response.
