"Hey, Qisha. What are you doing? Reading your astrology again?"
Inside Sephna Second Capital Airport.
Three young men and women in black skintight protective suits, marked with special symbols,
stood apart, waiting for the special passageway to open so they could board their military flight.
The black-haired man draped an arm around the shoulder of a red-haired man, speaking with a grin as he eyed the purple booklet in the other man's hand.
The red-haired man smiled and gently closed the book.
"Just browsing. Sometimes, when one is bored, believing in the unknown can also be a kind of faith. It makes one feel more fulfilled."
"You just think too much every day." The blonde woman standing nearby with her arms crossed removed an earbud.
She had exquisite features, perfect proportions, and a decidedly fiery figure. A broad black greatsword was strapped to her back, utterly out of place amid the modern facilities around them.
At that moment, a ring on the red-haired man's arm gave a faint vibration.
He put away his book.
"Let's go, Della, Chris."
"Understood."
"Finally, we're leaving. So boring~~"
The other two followed close behind as the three entered the slowly opening boarding passageway together.
"I heard a new Longevity User appeared in the East Continent branch. Do you know the details?" Chris asked curiously.
"It has nothing to do with us. As long as headquarters gives no orders, whatever happens elsewhere is fine." The red-haired man smiled.
They were all Star Warriors cultivated from Ruins Star Source Cells.
Every branch had several squads of Star Warriors of its own.
And their squad ranked first among all warrior teams—the strongest of them all.
As they passed through the middle of the glass-walled boarding passageway, Qisha looked sideways at the vast airport outside.
Huge passenger planes