Under the domination of rage, Sentry Leon ruthlessly punched the control panel in front of him.
Parts of the machinery burst forth and hit him on the forehead, making intimate contact with the thick veins that bulged like old tree roots.
After bouncing a few times, the mechanical parts fell to the ground, making a crisp sound—but this sound could not drown out his heavy breathing.
Sentry Leon was furious.
Because of his extreme anger, his skin had turned from its original light red to a dark red, as if it was swollen with blood.
However, his cardiovascular health was much better than Julia had imagined; even in this state, he still stood firm.
Minutes later, Sentry Leon recovered a bit.
Seeing that the spaceship was flying further and further from its destination, he realized that it wasn't the time to be furious. The priority was to quickly report what had happened on his side to others, to prepare them mentally.
