"Didn't Biaozi capture a group of people? Send them in to take a look."
"Yes."
...
Soon after—
Zhang Yi, piloting the Pope's Mecha, stood atop the train, holding a survivor who was struggling fiercely with a face full of fear. Carefully tying him with a steel cable, Zhang Yi slowly began to spin the cable in his hand, like a man lassoing a horse, spinning it wildly.
Then he suddenly shouted angrily.
The survivor bound to the steel cable shot toward the Time Rift like a meteor!
He disappeared instantly at the moment of impact.
Fortunately, the steel cable was still intact.
"..."
Inside the train room, Chen Mang watched this scene with bright eyes. He grabbed the intercom and said urgently, "Quick, pull him back!"
The next moment!
A man suddenly appeared high in the sky. That man had indeed been pulled out from the Time Rift.
"Is this even possible?"
