A chill, water-like killing intent surged from Mu Fan's heart in waves.
It was Shura's response to an inexplicable threat.
"Is the terror right in front of us?"
Mu Fan asked again. He had phrased the question carefully; the wording was simple, so Shura would not have to struggle to understand it.
"...Information captured... unclear."
Still answering with difficulty, Shura gave Mu Fan a fairly definite response.
In Shura's understanding, this unknown terror did not seem to be happening right before them.
So the crisis was not yet imminent.
Thinking of how he had just landed on Planet 131, Mu Fan faintly formed a conclusion: Shura's intuition seemed to be connected to those Zerg.
Otherwise, why had there been no anomaly before?
His hand slowly left Shura. Mu Fan raised his head and looked at the heavy metal ceiling.
"Black, prepare to land."
The circling Dawn Warship finally began its gradual descent.
Once a mild tremor came from beneath his feet, the side hatch before him slid silently open with a hiss.
Humid air rushed in through the open hatch. Mu Fan caught a long-lost primitive scent within it, and his spirits immediately lifted.
"Successful landing, Mu Fan. You can take a look at Shadow Base now."
There was a faintly smug note in Black's voice.
Since arriving in this universe, this was the one thing it had put the most effort into.
This was Lord Black's greatest masterpiece!
Mu Fan walked to the hatch and looked outside. An enormous, boundless all-metal base stretched before him, carrying a distinctive industrial beauty. The artistic beauty of a painter and the savage beauty of metal machinery had fused together in remarkable harmony, crashing into his vision.
Endless silver metal structures of every size stood throughout the area. Groups of spatial construction vehicles,