As Pangu Biology had yet to give any further orders, the Old Task Force could only choose to rest and recuperate as if they were skiving during working hours. They either read books, studied modules, or used the Old World's entertainment to kill time until it was late and quiet at night.
After the Old Task Force members returned to their rooms to rest, the living room was completely empty and dark.
The light shining in from the window made the objects here vaguely visible, highlighting a series of blurry outlines.
As the moon slowly moved, the portable transceiver on the table in the empty living room suddenly produced the sound of static. It was as if someone had set it to wake up at that very moment.
In the blink of an eye, the electrical appliance automatically played the stored content. "Therefore, we have to remember…"
