"Everything is going according to plan, it's just that with this incident, I'm afraid we'll have to stay put for a while."
Li Ming thought for a moment, took a photo of the black metal, and sent it to Chen Jinglong, "Dean, what kind of interstellar precious metal is this? I've never seen it before, and I can't find it on the StarNet."
Chen Jinglong did not respond.
Li Ming frowned, feeling increasingly uneasy as he stared at the several boxes in front of him.
This stuff seems very unusual, if it's all absorbed, would Torch go mad?
Li Ming pondered, yet his hands did not stop, he continued to absorb these black metal blocks.
However, he did not absorb them until they completely disappeared. After reaching a certain limit, he stopped and set them aside.
This cycle repeated, over and over again.
If these things really disappeared and Torch went mad, he would be the first suspect.
Torch is not a government civilization, they don't follow procedures or evidence.
