Together with the God Race Cops Five-Man Team, Qian Qian and my sister's group, who arrived shortly afterward, I hurried to the Command Hall. It was already extremely busy. Sandora and Tawell seemed to have arrived long ago; when I teleported into the hall, they were enthusiastically discussing something before a large Data Terminal. Abyss Shilin floated nearby. She was no longer in the sleepwalking, wandering-soul state she had been in two days ago. This network ghost, who had always been as calm as still water, now looked thoroughly excited as well.
"I thought that, with our usual luck, we'd have to eliminate every coordinate until the very last one," Sandora said as soon as she saw me. A bright smile was on her face, and her tone was quite excited. Even the usually composed Queen could not remain impassive at a time like this. "The information signature match exceeds ninety percent, and the coordinates match perfectly. This is our homeland. None of us have seen it with our own eyes... but this is our homeland. I can be certain of that even by intuition alone."
"Intuition? That really doesn't sound like something you'd say," Viska teased Sandora. "Still, I understand how you feel. So, are we landing now?"
"We're conducting a preliminary scan of the Homeland World first, to determine whether there are any dangers inside. We also need to determine whether a large-scale fleet landing will put pressure on this universe... Right, and we need to confirm the stability of the Homeland World. Perhaps it has been damaged, or is at some kind of Critical Point. If we enter on this scale, we might make things worse. Tawell, confirm everything carefully. There must not be even the slightest mistake!"
Sandora imagined several scenarios in rapid succession, and I