Inside the room, Morie gently pressed her finger down on the control panel.
[Tactical Coordination Status: Activated.]
[Marble Launcher - Formation Disruption Mode.]
[Crossbow Shooter - Target Lock Mode.]
[Titan Soul-Sealing Tower - Low-Range Suppression Mode.]
Outside, Vance had just been about to continue speaking when the ground beneath his feet suddenly felt heavier.
Not just him.
Everyone standing within ten meters of room 2705's door felt their bodies sink, as if an invisible hand had pressed down on their shoulders.
Not painful.
But very heavy.
Like someone had suddenly placed a stone on their souls.
Vance's expression changed.
All four drones immediately rose higher, but in that instant, a small silver-gray marble had already fired from the tower slot beside the door.
It wasn't so fast it was invisible.
But its trajectory was far too strange.
