Preparing to Lay All Cards on the Table

"Ahhhhh!"

Watching the ground draw closer and closer through the panoramic window, Maya Hansen screamed in fear. Inside the cockpit equipped with an Inertial Counterforce Field, a terrifying vibration appeared at the most "appropriate" moment, as if the whole thing were about to fall apart.

Completely unaware of the truth, Maya Hansen merely felt that she would not have been surprised even if the cockpit fell apart the next second.

Supersonic, having reverted to fighter jet form, free-fell straight toward the ground. Its descent speed soared, and even the transparent air was scorched red by the terrifying heat of friction, forming something like a hemispherical red shield.

Little did she know that this was both the last lifeline in a typical crash and the Root cause of the craft falling apart.

Little did he know that, under ordinary circumstances, this was both the last lifeline when a plane crashed and the root cause of the aircraft breaking apart.

But inside the cockpit, it felt completely different. Not only did it not become steadier, the entire cabin shook even more violently.

Maya Hansen was so terrified that she had shut her eyes. Clinging tightly to Tony, she kept screaming, "Ahhhhh! Tony, if there are pickled radishes, don't eat them!"

Maya Hansen had been so frightened that she squeezed her eyes shut, clinging tightly to Tony as she screamed nonstop, “Aaaaaah! Tony, if there are sour radishes, don't eat them!”

Maya Hansen's fear reached its peak at that moment. Just when she thought she was doomed—

The cockpit's constant shaking suddenly stopped, and the sensation of weightlessness from the crash, along with any sense of safety, vanished instantly.

The physics-defying Inertial Counterforce Field had activated, instantly canceling out all impact. Maya Hansen was stunned. What had happened?

Only when she released Tony