Xiao Ran had merely closed his eyes to rest, but before he knew it, he had truly fallen asleep. He did not groggily open his eyes until Mwu woke him. The instant he opened them, he had no idea what he was doing. His head ached, and he did not even realize where he was at first.
"It's about time. You should go get ready."
Only when Mwu's voice sounded beside him did Xiao Ran blink his dazed eyes. His eyelids felt impossibly heavy, and all he wanted was to get a good sleep. Yet he still forced himself upright by gripping the armrest, looked blankly at Mwu with lifeless eyes, nodded blankly, stood blankly, and then staggered toward the bridge exit.
"Xiao Ran!" Seeing him in that state, Mwu revealed a worried expression and hurriedly supported him. "Why don't you rest a little longer? With Cruze and the others, with Ryoma Nagare and the others, it should be enough. Naza of the Overlord Legion is also an S-class Pilot. Even if you go, you won't be of much use in your current condition."
"No. Naza alone won't be enough. Even with Cruze, Ryoma Nagare, and the others, it still won't be enough." Xiao Ran shook his head and patted his face to wake himself up. "They have four A-Class Pilots. They definitely aren't opponents Cruze and the others, who have only just entered A-Class, can handle. Even if two people can deal with one, there are still all those other members of the Impact Legion, all those B-class Pilots. We might even have to face the Gamillas Fleet that has already been controlled. These people aren't enough."
As he spoke, Xiao Ran turned to Mwu and smiled faintly. "Don't worry. I know what I'm capable of. In any case,