"This is an insane plan!!"
Ricky's exclamation was loud, but it was a cry of disbelief rather than rejection. John had been speaking, outlining the intricate layers of his vision, for almost half an hour straight.
During that time, his friends had remained deathly silent. No one moved to interrupt him; they were all too busy absorbing the sheer scale of his dauntless mind.
At its core, John's plan was deceptively simple: they would weaponise the unique privilege of being the owners of the first and only human territory in the Source Code World.
John had meticulously constructed this strategy based on the information he had gathered from Lanmar and, more importantly, from Blakar.
Since John had effectively absorbed the four thousand Bulltors, he had spent his free time focused on extracting every detail regarding how their race had historically dealt with the reality of an apocalypse.
