Meng Tu was a frontline commander with extensive combat experience.
Although serving as a deputy for so long had left him somewhat lacking in decisiveness and boldness, he lacked neither knowledge nor judgment. That was precisely why he could so quickly grasp the value behind that previous round of "prediction."
That was what made his heart race.
"This is probably the daily routine of Mental Side Ability Users? Looks pretty fresh."
Long Qi had no intention of chatting with Meng Tu for long. Standing nearby, he casually spouted unreliable nonsense. "Calling this kind of enhancement a benefit wouldn't be wrong... Hey, Little Cat, do you Mental Side types usually get to see lots of super eye-searing stuff?"
"Like you?"
The idle banter of those two beside him somewhat disrupted Meng Tu's surging emotions.
But... daily routine?
Based on Meng Tu's knowledge, a B-Rank Mental Side specialist focused on energy perception might perhaps be able to directly reach the details deep within the sinkhole, as he had just done. But an unintentional seven-second prediction amid the sinkhole's complex energy environment, followed by such precise timing—daily routine, my ass!
If the sinkhole were currently within the coverage of the Formatted Space, and the Fifth Generation Modified Machine Core were driving the seventh-generation Formatted Space while effectively integrating the processing power of several other Machine Cores, then such a result would have been easier to accept.
But externally, especially regarding a sinkhole hundreds of meters deep with an extremely complex environment...
Absolutely impossible!
At their level, anyone capable of this would at the very least need specialized External Attachment telemetry and auxiliary computing equipment. Yet even in the two laboratories of Deep Blue and Apocalypse, such bizarre setups were few and far between.
Rather than looking for comparisons in that direction, it would