"Since I won't be discovered by this master controller, I know what to do now." Igor had initially planned to achieve his goal by questioning Stan Sol. However, it seemed he had already thought of an even better course of action, proving that plans can never keep pace with changes.
Once his doubts about Stan Sol's identity were dispelled, Igor began to loosen up. Imagination was his strong suit, and he certainly knew how to leverage it.
Stan Sol had wanted to stop Igor after hearing his words, but he eventually gave up. Perhaps his own entrenched thinking and experiences were constraining his mind, preventing him from finding better methods and even causing him to overlook many basic things.
For example, within this vortex, the master controller couldn't perceive any signals. Therefore, they could do whatever they wanted here!
Igor shivered. "So dark! Is it that afraid of the sun?" As soon as he finished speaking, a round moon appeared above his head.
