Chapter 660

Torrential rain poured down like a galaxy cascading from the heavens, shrouding Korhal's noble district behind a dense curtain of water.

Raindrops struck the gilded streets, splashing into countless tiny crystal-bead veils and draping the entire district in a shifting, hazy gauze.

The noble district's signature plants drooped helplessly in the rain, while artificial lights bled into blurred halos through the mist.

Nova Terra's slender figure stood silently before the ventilation window in the suite's bathroom. Rainwater slid down the curved armor of her Nano Combat Suit, forming an ever-flowing film across its surface.

Pure Psychic Energy flowed through the armor's patterns, refracting every raindrop into iridescent halos.

Her figure began to undergo a subtle optical "distortion." The edges of her outline warped and rippled like air above intense heat, until she completely blended into the backdrop of the rainy night.

"Psychic synchronization rate: 98.7%. Excellent."

Stone's voice sounded through the encrypted neural link.

This former Ghost Agent's figure likewise began to "fade," while the Quantum Camouflage on his combat suit perfectly replicated the spectral characteristics of the surrounding environment.

The other two agents followed close behind. The Psychic Power network formed by the four of them wove an exquisite interference field through the air.

Even the Terran palace's most advanced Phase Scanning Array would now identify them only as electromagnetic noise caused by the storm.

Like four invisible ghosts, they lightly leaped onto the noble district's maze-like rooftops. The sole adhesion modules of their Nano Combat Suits allowed them to walk steadily across the slick surfaces.

On Nova's retinal display, a three-dimensional model of the palace complex updated in real time—

Dozens of patrol heat signatures were marked in red, while more than ten mobile surveillance posts flashed yellow warnings.

"Sector A3 is relatively safe."

Nova's command was transmitted