"How's the situation?"
"Not bad... To be precise, no one knows if it's really not bad, but at least it hasn't completely fallen apart."
Inside the underground Command Center on Dragon Moon Island, hundreds of large and small screens are displaying combat scenes fed back by drones.
In some areas, drones are strafing the ground.
In some areas, airdropped elite teams are fighting in the forest.
In some areas, high-level Fishman Leaders are engaged in frenzied killing sprees.
In some areas, Quasi-Gods are locked in a fierce struggle with each other, with all life around them either dying on the spot or undergoing mutation due to "Radiation."
"... Is it okay? At such close range."
"Normally it would be a problem, they'd sense our observation and might even come knocking on our door. But right now, they don't have that ability."
Lu Ping'an nodded slightly, sweeping a glance over the Command Center staff, thoughtfully.
