Descent to the Red Zone (Part 1)

The older and stronger a person got, the harder it was to impress them. It always worked that way, because seeing something for the first time made a person feel much more emotional than when the same event happened for the hundredth time.

Orel was no exception to this rule. He was not an old man, but not as young as Adam or Risha. He was much older than MIsa or Silvana.

But, what was more important was not his age but the fact that he was a K4-Phantom. He saw a lot of things on his way to this level, but now his eyes were wide open in genuine delight.

With slight disbelief, he looked at his NEP like a watch.

"Three minutes...? Hey, did you guys decide to play a joke on me? There's no way you mastered the shared voice so quickly. I haven't seen that yet."