[...Identifying...Identification complete. Citizen ID 429772047010. Welcome aboard the Space Iron Ball, Mr. Yang Hao.]
Yang Hao had only wanted to get a close-up feel for the "Space Iron Ball." He had never expected it to suddenly speak, frightening him into a cold sweat. After all, he was far from alone here.
But he was invisible!?
One possible explanation was...the machine had special sensors installed, which might identify biological signals such as scents, pheromones, or biomagnetic fields.
Yang Hao froze on the spot, closely watching the robots standing guard nearby, as well as the staff and his mother farther away.
Fortunately, none of them did anything unusual. This allowed Yang Hao to gradually relax in his hiding place and look ahead again.
The Space Iron Ball's cockpit had opened, revealing the Hyperspace Control Room he had only ever seen in images and illustrations.
Having something so tempting right before his eyes was like seeing a cool motorcycle with the keys still in the ignition. It was practically lethal to a human child with poor self-control, so he climbed inside without a second thought, followed by the sound of the hatch closing.
Elsewhere.
The bottom of Su Na's glasses was projecting the scene of Yang Hao entering the Space Iron Ball's cockpit. The corners of her lips lifted slightly in amusement.
This boy was just like a certain someone had once been, taking the bait so easily.
Su Na had actually already noticed Yang Hao when she received Yang Yi's private message.
His invisibility was certainly impressive, but it still fell short against the almost instinctive intuition of a Mythic-level powerhouse. He could not conceal his presence well enough.
The Space Iron Ball's subsequent unusual response and the silent robot guards had all been controlled by Su Na behind the