427:A Superhuman Battle

"It's time to catch the prey," Evan declared, his voice steady yet charged with determination. Without hesitation, he moved out with his team, their destination clear.

Evan would travel aboard a modern naval ship equipped with cloaking technology, capable of evading even advanced detection systems.

His mission was bold and risky—a direct strike at the Federation's headquarters. It wasn't something he had to do personally, but given the alien threat entangled in the Federation's affairs, he knew this mission required his presence.

Before departure, Evan bid farewell to Suri with a soft parting kiss. She didn't say much, but the look in her eyes conveyed everything. 

With that, he stepped onto the ship. Its engines roared to life, and with a burst of power, it shot into the sky, piercing through the clouds at terrifying speed.

"Are there any security measures around the Federation?" Evan asked, his gaze locked onto the holographic map before him.