Individuality
"Su Ming, do you think those idiots can really control the ship properly? What if it gets blown up before it even lands on Diyan Star? Wouldn't we get zero points?"
Chen Tong asked worriedly. He really had no confidence in those idiots.
"If we're truly that unlucky, there's nothing I can do. But our luck is already much better than everyone else's. After all, we still have mechas. As long as the ship reaches the low orbit or atmosphere of Diyan Star, we can force our way out and make an emergency landing."
Su Ming analyzed the situation rationally.
"Good point!"
Zhao Ran chimed in.
"Hurry up and run!"
Su Ming kept accelerating as he ran forward. For a moment, Zhao Ran and Chen Tong could barely keep up.
"What's going on? Su Ming, how are you running so fast?"
Chen Tong immediately realized something was wrong and asked.
"Huh? I'm doing fine."
Su Ming was also slightly stunned. He had suddenly realized that every aspect of him had become incredibly agile. He no longer felt encumbered like before.
"What do you mean, fine? Did you cheat or something?"
Chen Tong could hardly believe it. During their earlier escape, Su Ming had always been the burden bringing up the rear.
Su Ming took a deep breath and suppressed the joy in his heart before calmly telling Chen Tong and the others,
"There's nothing strange about it. We're all using Simulation Pods. It isn't our bodies that are running, but our consciousnesses. So I'm not being held back by my obese body anymore."
"I see."
Chen Tong quickly understood.
"Enough. We need to hurry to the hangar. If we're the first to arrive, we might be able to pick the best mechas."
Su Ming said to the two of