"Its effectiveness is somewhat weaker than what you previously felt; I kept some, needing to deal with a little trouble."
"Thank you, sir." Li Ming was already satisfied, putting away the source material, and remembered he hadn't finished asking his previous question. But when he looked up again, he found that the Star Spirit had already vanished.
Everything around was collapsing, transforming into energy flow streamers, quickly disappearing.
...
At the core of the Red River Star Stream.
"About time..."
Inside the spaceship, Levinbeck's face was solemn, in front of him, a three-dimensional model appeared, looking like a giant arm, and when magnified, one could see numerous circuits running through it.
The shoulder, elbow, and palm were all flashing with light spots.
Beside Levinbeck, the Prophet and Holy Mother scrutinized the model, their eyes laced with suspicion.
