Factory.
After leaving the café, Avis hurried here to take charge of the mech.
"It seems Morphy is trying to resist...foolish of him. He's just waiting to be wiped out by the kingdom."
He arrived in the workshop where the Phantom Mech was located. As he gazed upon the nine-meter-tall semi-transparent mech, a look of obsession surfaced on his face, "Hurry... prepare the pilot authentication..."
Beep beep!
At that moment, an emergency communicator on Avis sounded.
He activated it, a smug smile spreading across his face, "So he really is resisting? Haha... he's as good as dead. Quick... get it up and running... I want to pilot it to send Morphy to hell. His face will be priceless! I can't wait to see that sight."
"But, sir..."
The supervisor standing next to Avis was drenched in cold sweat, "It... has no external interface. I don't even know how to authenticate... we can't even... even the location of the cockpit is uncertain..."
"What?"
