"Hahahahaha..."
"Hehehe..."
"Giggle, giggle..."
Laughter of all different kinds came from the enormous rift. Even the species producing those laughs might have been fundamentally different.
Yang Yi stood where he was and pondered for two seconds without moving, because a peculiar thought had surfaced in his mind.
If he slipped away now, wouldn't that mean he had gotten a combat suit for free, at practically no cost?
At that thought, he couldn't help looking toward the Lost Ones Fleet's base, and even started walking back.
But the instant he took his first step in the wrong direction, Mr. Moon's voice came again. He abruptly appeared beside the rift, as though he had been monitoring Yang Yi's actions all along.
"Hey, wait, where are you going?" he asked hurriedly.
"I just remembered I forgot something, so I'm going back to get it."
Yang Yi made up an excuse without even thinking, but his next step landed on empty air, and he fell.
Mr. Moon hooked a finger at the ground, and the huge rift slid beneath Yang Yi's feet like a layer being shifted across an image. The baffling power left Yang Yi staring in astonishment. It was simply unbelievable.
Then he saw Mr. Moon standing at the cliff's edge, repeatedly waving his palm downward in a comical gesture, as though saying, "Bye-bye."
"Knew it wouldn't be that easy."
Yang Yi had actually just wanted to test whether there was a loophole that would let him get something for nothing, but there didn't seem to be one. So he didn't resist. After all, he still remembered what Su Na had asked him to do. He reckoned the building suspected to be a research institute was inside this rift. That was his primary objective.
After falling for about five minutes, Yang Yi