"That goes without saying."
"It's what I should do, Boss. You're too kind."
Halsey and Rebecca each replied after hearing William's praise.
"All right." William waved his hand, turned, and walked toward the outside of the observation room. He said to everyone:
"You two doctors keep working. I won't disturb you here any longer. Green, over the next few days, you'll assist the two doctors in completing their research on the clones."
With that, William left the observation room to inspect the condition of the other troops.
Halsey and Rebecca also prepared to use Green's cooperation to complete their research on the clones.
Meanwhile.
Inside the hangar of the Star Killer-class Flagship.
The Marines, Helljumpers, and the tall brothers... the Astartes, all dressed in identical black combat trousers and short-sleeved shirts, were training inside the enormous hangar.
After all, in the coming battle, they would have to fight on the surface and "inside" an artificial planet. They might also have to face the Flood, which was dozens of times more terrifying than the xenomorphs and the Arachnid Swarm.
They might even have to forcibly board, airdrop onto, and land on the super-giant aircraft that served as the Covenant's political center and capital—the City of Brotherly Love.
Therefore, in preparation for an "inferno"-class operation, none of the combat personnel aboard the Star Killer dared slack off in their training.
The cafeteria staff and chefs aboard the Star Killer had also prepared abundant, delicious food and desserts.
That way, after completing their exhausting training, the combat personnel could satisfy their palates and ease the tension and pressure before battle..
At the center of the hangar.
In the area where the god-bodies were stationed.
Since only First and Second Batch Spartans could pilot the god-bodies, the ones who usually trained in