When Li Qiuzhi entered the "Void Sea of Stars," he saw Silver Wolf frantically typing on a holographic keyboard, trying to use "Ether Editing" to escape.
Kafka, who was beside her, noticed his arrival, sighed softly, and put a hand on Silver Wolf's shoulder.
"Sigh, forget it. Stop. We failed."
"Damn it, what's going on with this place?!" Silver Wolf pressed her lips together, flung the keyboard aside, and turned her fair, pretty face to glare fiercely at Li Qiuzhi.
"Uh..." Li Qiuzhi spread his hands helplessly. "This is a space under my control, after all. It's not like the objectively existing physical space outside, which has no will of its own and lets you modify it however you please."
"All right, Mr. Security Consultant, we slipped up this time. Since you've kept us alive until now, we must still be of some use to you. May I ask what you intend to do, or rather, what you want from us?"
Kafka asked with a calm expression.
Even in this situation, she could remain composed and face things calmly. Perhaps this was the poise of the strong.
After all, she was the Stellaron Hunters' second-in-command, the equivalent of a deputy leader. She was surely the sort of deeply calculating person with formidable mental fortitude who put life and death out of her mind.
When dealing with someone like her, even threatening her life probably wouldn't accomplish much.
Getting her to obediently follow orders was basically impossible, unless he found something she desperately needed and used it as an incentive, hiring her or partnering with her to get her to work for him.
He wondered whether the leader of the Stellaron Hunters had done just that, but it didn't matter to Li Qiuzhi.
With his "Command Spell," he could do whatever