High above, a fighter jet burst into a sharp howl as it sped through the clouds.
At noon, the blazing sun reflected off the aircraft's paint, shining dazzlingly like a heavenly sword patrolling the skies.
"Team Leader Lin, are we really leaving just like this? Leaving that little girl all alone—is she going to be okay? What are we having for lunch?"
Inside the cabin, Zhang Tie smacked his lips as his pair of fan-sized hands rummaged nonstop through the refrigerator, preparing to show off his skills.
It was already nearly noon, and with his energy expenditure, he had been hungry for quite some time.
Though he asked the question, the others inside the fighter did not pay much attention to it.
"Whatever."
"Yuan Feng will be out soon."
Lin An opened his eyes slightly and answered casually before once again focusing his thoughts on Cataclysm Power.
He was unwilling to waste even a minute or second.
Through the use of Cataclysm Power, his strength continued to increase with every passing moment.
The matters concerning the Black Domain and Mount Lao had been resolved. The next step was to hurry to the Satellite Launch Base.
Although he did not know why Chu An placed such importance on the satellite matter, after working together for so long, Lin An knew that whatever Chu An wanted to do was generally very important.
He was multitasking.
While silently enduring the pain of his muscle tissue tearing and reorganizing, Lin An divided his attention to inspect the map around the Satellite Base.
The War Zone map, drawn from a vast amount of collected information, was densely marked with small dots of various colors.
Black represented Safe Zones, red represented places where Third Order Mutants appeared, and blue represented locations where equipment of excellent quality