The Colonel's Arrangements

For Black, it was not that the natural electromagnetic interference would have any particularly adverse effect on it. Rather, under such conditions, Mu Fan would no longer have abilities like Sky Eye, as he did on Landu Star, where optical computer networks were everywhere.

To a great extent, Mu Fan would lose Black's assistance. Without the Flying Dragon team members knowing, this assessment had, by sheer coincidence, stripped Mu Fan of his greatest support.

Hearing Black's words, Mu Fan showed no particular expression. To him, the more extreme the environment, the more one needed to rely on one's own strength. Wasn't that perfectly normal?

Through the wristwatch, Black detected that even Mu Fan's heartbeat had not changed in the slightest. It fell silent at once...

Since Mu Fan was not playing along, how was Lord Black supposed to continue?

"Mu Fan, aren't you worried?"

"Worried about what?" The single-person aircraft had already entered the atmosphere and begun its rapid descent. Mu Fan gripped the narrow cabin-wall handle tightly, and his strong physique successfully kept him from blacking out.

"Worried about yourself... Aren't you frightened of ending up in such a desperate situation?" Black tried to guide Mu Fan bit by bit.

"Oh, I'm not frightened."

Black:...

Then Mu Fan suddenly sensed a trace of resentment in the intelligent lifeform's voice. Unwilling to give up, Black continued asking, "But you won't have the reconnaissance and intelligence-gathering vision provided by me, my lord!"

"Oh, I guess I'm used to it." Mu Fan gripped the cabin-wall handle tightly with his right hand. "If I relied too heavily on external things, I probably would have died before I ever met you."

Inside the wristwatch's virtual space, a massive steel wall appeared before Black. Then its electronic eyes, which had been open, narrowed into slits