At the same time, somewhere far away, inside a mysterious hidden space, several other system candidates were also staring at the same golden panel that had appeared before them.
The lazy young man's usual carefree smile had completely vanished, replaced by an unusually serious expression.
The armored man was gripping the edge of the black table so tightly that cracks had begun spreading across its surface.
Meanwhile, the silver-eyed woman remained silent, her cold eyes narrowing dangerously as she carefully examined the announcement.
For a long while, none of them spoke.
Suddenly, the armored man slammed his fist against the table. "WHAT THE ACTUAL FUCK IS THIS?!"
The entire room trembled violently from the impact, and the already damaged table nearly shattered beneath his fist.
His eyes burned with fury as he glared at the golden panel floating before them.
