The Esper Team's detection equipment was quite advanced—practically the culmination of humanity's most cutting-edge technology. These Espers, who secretly dealt with all kinds of problems ordinary people could not solve, often came into contact with things that could not be explained by scientific common sense. Naturally, they had a highly professional research team dedicated to testing and analyzing the mysterious objects collected by the organization. They were experienced and well-equipped.
But all of that was meaningless.
No matter how advanced those detection devices were, they were only advanced by humanity's current technological standards. In Sandora's words, those devices were not much different from the tools used by primitive people.
And now, the researchers of the Esper Team were using those crude tools to pry open a Psionic Core brimming with energy and lacking any safety-control equipment!
In Sandora's eyes, that was practically like taking a thousand-kilogram iron hammer and smashing a nuclear warhead that had already had its protective casing removed!
Lin Xue's face instantly turned deathly pale. Sandora immediately rose to her feet, but the next moment, she sat back down.
"It's already too late..."
Sandora gave a helpless, bitter smile. Then we all felt the ground beneath our feet tremble slightly.
When we came outside, Qian Qian and my sister were standing anxiously at the reception desk on the first floor of the small inn.
"What's wrong, A Jun?" The moment Qian Qian saw us, it was as if she had found her pillar of support. She rushed over and hugged my arm, her face full of worry. "There was suddenly an explosion just now, and the shaking was really strong. It can't be terrorists, can it?"
I reassuringly rubbed Qian Qian's head and said softly, "Don't worry. Nothing unexpected will happen. You know how capable I am...