"Do I not want to retreat? Where can we retreat to?"
"Can't we move away from Fortress 76?"
"The upper echelons' intention is to make this place an assembly point. Spiritual Ability City has a special team directly commanding us, and many Spiritual Ability Users will arrive here later, then launch a stealth attack on Fortress 76."
The female researcher said solemnly:
"This is our chance to turn things around. Don't you want to enter Spiritual Ability City? Just mingling in the fortress, living like half-prisoners."
A group of Spiritual Ability Users fell silent. Their lives were firmly controlled by the third-level control system, and they could only obey the orders of the woman before them.
[On the fifth level of the Fortress, in a sanatorium.]
An aging general in military uniform sat in a wheelchair, his eyes lifeless, saliva drooling from the corner of his mouth. Beside him stood a woman in a white lab coat, watching with interest, arms crossed.