Unlike Kong Yan's confusion, Jiang Bing and Ivan showed no hesitation after receiving the Commander's order and immediately began carrying it out.
Both of them had seen their share of storms, battle-hardened veterans who held high positions. At this moment, even their hands trembled faintly with excitement.
They had never before heard of anyone receiving the Commander's instructions in reality—of course, the instructions received in the "Real Doomsday Game" during the plague outbreak did not count.
In any case, being able to receive the Commander's direct orders and encouragement carried incomparable significance. It thrilled them far more than any Nobel Prize ever could!
"Big Jiang, Old Ivan, what exactly is going on? Are we really attacking that eye now? Won't that anger it!? Who was that voice? Is this hypnosis? Are we being hypnotized?"
Kong Yan sat in the submersible's pilot seat, asking blankly. His eyes were full of anxiety as countless possibilities flashed through his mind, yet he had no idea which one was correct.
Jiang Bing smiled faintly and spoke to Kong Yan as she adjusted the equipment.
"Old Kong, do I look like someone who could be hypnotized? You can think of that voice as an order from the highest level. We're all military veterans who transferred out of service. I guarantee you, everything we're doing is to defend the interests of the people and humanity."
Her expression and tone were extremely solemn, and her gaze at Kong Yan was grave.
Influenced by Jiang Bing's tone, Kong Yan turned to look at Ivan and Qiao, who was tied up, then nodded.
"If this is some core top-secret mission beyond my clearance, then I understand. After all, your will is tougher than any man's. I'm sure no one could hypnotize you."
As he spoke, Kong Yan released his