"That was inevitable—if not for the company, I might be mining in the lunar tunnels right now."
Borngaja had indeed grown accustomed to life here. Even when speaking to Lena, he could remain neither servile nor overbearing.
Outside, even Maximus, king of Attilan, had to weigh his words carefully when speaking to Lena.
But things were different in the company. There was no harsh hierarchy here—if there was one, it was merely the class divide between the Chairman and ordinary employees like them.
Of course, no one was thinking of overthrowing the Chairman.
Lena smiled. "Me too."
Without the company, she would probably have died at Jiaying's hands long ago.
"What does it feel like to control a Warship in battle?" Lena continued.
If she had not needed to oversee Attilan's Inhumans as they migrated to Earth and the company, she would have wanted to experience it too.
The feeling of wielding power to defend freedom had to be wonderful.
"Honestly, it's pretty good. Once you connect to the Precognition Interface, it feels like a massive amount of information is flooding into your mind. It gives you a splitting headache, and you have to learn to ignore it."
"Ignore the information? I thought we needed to process it to make decisions."
"In reality, the moment you connect to the interface, the process you imagined is already taking effect. But according to the boss, that computation does not—and cannot—take place inside a biological brain. If you do not learn to ignore that information, your rational mind may overwrite the precognitive results and cause errors in your judgment."
"...That reminds me of when I first underwent Terrigenesis. Those images would always appear in my mind when I least expected them."
"Exactly." Borngaja shrugged. They both possessed precognitive abilities, so he understood the