After waking up, Chu Mu did not pursue the questions from the night before.
Herta did not bring them up either.
In her eyes, Chu Mu in his past life and his current life was the same person walking different paths.
Now, the memories of his past life were being reenacted in the simulated universe.
For some unknown reason, Herta could see the original story in her dreams.
She was curious whether Chu Mu would make different choices from his past life when he reached a fork in the road this time.
Life settled into a quiet routine again.
Kafka was still expanding the team, while Silver Wolf had gathered a great deal of information about the Giantwood Tower through days of surveillance.
She had even built a framework in her mind, mapping out when security shifts changed and which route would be the safest way in.
As more intelligence came in, that framework became clearer, exposing more and more vulnerabilities.
Since its founding, the Giantwood Alliance had never experienced any major wars, and Giantwood City had remained as solid as a rock.
At the Giantwood Tower in the heart of the Alliance, the security personnel had enjoyed peace for so long that they had probably never imagined anyone would break in.
Security was a cushy job, especially for those stationed inside the building. They could sit there with a magazine all day, waiting for their shift to end.
Silver Wolf tried writing a script like Elio's, marking the security personnel's positions and patrol routes to work out when to enter the tower and which paths would avoid the patrols.
She was even confident that, with all the intelligence in hand, she could rescue Chu Mu and Herta silently, avoiding alerting security as much as possible.
For now, Silver