"There are no other large objects around the two celestial bodies," said Yu, keeping an eye on his trajectory on the screen in front of him. "Just small rocks and cosmic dust."
As the spacecraft was positioned above the two huge celestial bodies—right in the middle between them—the vibrations grew stronger, as did the buzzing sound.
Beep!
"Warning! Warning! Warnings!"
"Argh, damn it!" Yu snorted loudly. He still maintains the direction and speed of his spacecraft.
No one had taught him, nor could have warned him. Just by instinct alone, Yu had done something good for his journey. Had he not taken that step, the two magnetic fields would certainly have damaged his plane.
At the very least, one of those giant celestial bodies would have pulled the craft firmly, then smashed it into pieces when it hit the surface.
