"Alas, it seemed I was the true slave of fate." Silver Wolf sighed again, sounding utterly listless.
After passing through the corridor and entering another door, more members of the Antimatter Legion were still waiting for Kafka.
But after Kafka finished off those Antimatter Legion soldiers, one of them circled behind her, intending to launch a sneak attack.
Yet just as that Void Race soldier was about to strike Kafka, its body suddenly turned into data and vanished instantly.
"Cleaning up after others isn't my job. Don't you agree, Kafka?" A girl who looked ninety percent like Bronya sat atop a table, a virtual screen floating before her.
"Alright, alright. Where did you throw it, Silver Wolf?"
"Just some random coordinates. Do you care that much about where that Void Trooper ended up?"
"Not really. It's just that no matter how many times I see it, your methods still seem unbelievable."
"I'm just modifying reality's data. It's an insignificant little trick." Silver Wolf waved her hand dismissively.
After Kafka and Silver Wolf successfully met up, they prepared to begin their mission: heading to the location of the Stellaron and stealing it.
While Kafka and Silver Wolf were loudly plotting together, they failed to notice a pair of eyes watching them from behind.
When the two reached the surveillance room, they began searching for the Stellaron's hiding place. The Stellaron was the reason Herta had established the space station, so its location was extremely well concealed.
And to hide the Stellaron, Herta had used another Curio to cover it up.
The Stellar Hunters really had Two Brushes, especially Silver Wolf, who had accompanied Kafka on this mission. She was a genius gamer who treated reality like a game.
So without facing much hardship, they reached the room where the Stellaron was