The order went out instantly.
Almost simultaneously, back in the direction Silver Fantasy had come from, the walls on either side abruptly began to writhe, then slammed together with a boom, like meat closing around a sandwich filling.
At the deafening slam, Silver Fantasy whipped her head around, her pupils contracting.
Here it comes!
At that very instant, countless densely packed pores appeared on the blood-red walls of flesh on either side. Thick, blood-red gas erupted from those "pores," hissing as it instantly obscured the entire corridor and filled the screen with haze.
Silver Fantasy understood their intention almost immediately.
The Flesh Plague!
They intended to kill her with this plague designed specifically to target Mechanical Bodies!
But Silver Fantasy did not panic at all. Her gaze remained cold as dense streams of data instantly appeared all over her body. The flowing silver radiance shielded her firmly within it, keeping all the Flesh Plague outside.
Her speed did not decrease in the slightest.
Instead, she charged deeper into the corridor even faster.
What a joke.
To ensure they could complete this mission, her father and Cyber had long since infused a portion of an Origin's power into their bodies.
With that power protecting them, even if they could not completely negate the effects of the flesh-related affliction, they could reduce those effects to a minimum.
Trying to inflict meaningful damage on her with this plague was nothing but a fool's dream.
Meanwhile, in the Main Command Room.
The surrounding Plague Doctor Captains were all watching the Blood Mist-shrouded image on the screen, but with the Flesh Plague blocking their view, they could no longer make out Silver Fantasy herself.
They could only determine the Mechanical Maiden's current position through Leviathan's neural perception.
"Deacon, the plague doesn't seem to be