As the submarine delved deeper into the murky depths of the ocean, Ansel couldn't shake off the feeling of apprehension. "Professor Mia, is this really worth it? Are we going to find anything now that you said those rocks we saw when we arrived here might be the meteors that we were looking for?" he questioned, his voice tinged with doubt.
"I can't help but think how much of a waste it would be to use our last expendable energy to bring this submarine if it doesn't serve any purpose,"
Mia, however, remained resolute, her gaze fixed on the dark expanse outside the submarine's window. "Shut up, Ansel! I told you, if you don't want to be a part of this project, go back. This is the proper way to do it even if we perceive our goal as distant," she replied firmly, her determination unwavering.
