In the silence, all the chief officers looked at each other, bewildered.
Instinctively shaking their heads.
Even subconsciously wanting to refute, but when they took out the phones to confirm, they found the hangar was unresponsive, radio silent.
The Heavenly Essence Law's wrath swept through, instantly tearing apart the illusion covering Hangar Zero, revealing only chaos!
Tire marks still lingered on the runway.
And right at the center of the hangar, the revenge bomber and its pilot had vanished without a trace!
Or rather, ascended into the sky...
Pasarella's eyes reddened instantly, questioning, "Why didn't the radar department report?!"
The person in charge stood frozen, drenched in sweat, wanting to speak but hesitating.
Radar?
The radar has to be able to scan it first, brother!
