The cockpit of the exclusive aircraft was several times larger than that of a standard one, its bulky shell filled with components for stable signals and resistance to mental contamination.
He opened the lid and sat down inside.
"I wish you a successful mission!"
"If you encounter mental contamination, please disconnect from the aircraft immediately, and transfer your spirit back to your original body. We will destroy your contaminated clone body to prevent the spread of contamination."
The built-in intelligence of the cockpit responded.
Wang Ran looked down at his right wrist.
There was a slender metal ring embedded on his wrist with a raised red button in the center; pressing this button would transfer his consciousness back into his own body.
He had a thought.
[Start Instant Simulation]
[...]
[Simulation End]
Nothing had changed, and he had once again completed the task.
"Let's start."
He activated the aircraft and said crisply.
...
Roar roar roar roar!
