"Oh, my God… that was close!" Yu said with a pale face.
For a moment, the man remained silent in his chair to calm his pounding heart and the lingering fear.
Yu and his spaceship were like tiny white dots amidst the darkness of the boundless outer space.
Once he was able to control himself, Yu re-examined everything about the function of every major instrument on his spacecraft.
Everything looks fine except for three things. First, the aircraft's magnetic shield resistance is only left at 60 percent. The second is the position of the spacecraft itself which deviates far from its previous path.
Yu checked and rearranged the new track to return to the main line.
"A hundred miles…" he muttered as he fiddled with the large screen in front of him. "That far?"
As a result of being hit by an asteroid rock, Yu and his spacecraft veered up to 100 miles, out of an imaginary path that had been previously determined.
