Inside the elongated shuttle-shaped aircraft.
Sitting on a soft, comfortable seat, Li Ke was drinking coffee while overseeing the joint eradication operation against the Mutants by the Corporate and the Alliance through four scouting drones that were deployed near the Battlefield.
The gunfire did not last long.
Just as he finished his coffee, the last standing Mutant also fell at the steps in front of that ugly altar.
Next, it was time to clean up the Battlefield.
He placed the cup on the tray, which was automatically retrieved by a robot assistant nearby, and gave a bland comment towards the holographic memo displayed.
"Mediocre."
