The Final Spiritron Transfer
Chaldea, Central Control Room.
When Luo Zhen and Mashu arrived, preparations had already entered their final stage.
The staff were adjusting the equipment one by one, arranging the devices led by the Coffin neatly in the center of the Control Room and bringing them online.
In the Command Room, all the technicians had also taken their positions. They continuously operated various instruments, and their reports rang out without pause.
Olga Marie, Roman, and Da Vinci had all arrived. They watched the entire operation with solemn expressions, only turning their gazes toward Luo Zhen and Mashu when the two arrived.
"Here?"
Olga Marie stood at the commander's seat. Her voice was extremely serious and even carried a hint of urgency. If not for her owl-like appearance being so jarringly out of place, she would probably have been radiating even more authority than usual.
Da Vinci also looked Luo Zhen over.
"You've recovered quite well, but you're still a little short of your best. Preparing the Spiritron Transfer at a time like this means your luck isn't very good, does it, Rorerei?"
Da Vinci showed no sign of worry and instead began teasing him.
"Don't kick someone when they're down." Roman shot Da Vinci an annoyed glance, then looked at Luo Zhen and asked with concern, "Are you all right?"
All right?
Of course he wasn't.
Although he wasn't completely incapable of fighting, if possible, Luo Zhen naturally wished to challenge this final Singularity in perfect condition.
But Luo Zhen also knew that everyone was out of time.
The year 2020 had arrived, and the final end was drawing near. They had very little time to begin with, and this restoration mission was certain to be the most difficult in history. No one knew how much time it