On the Moon, a humanoid figure covered in a silver carapace sat on the edge of a small crater. He gazed at the distant blue planet, tossing a piece of Moon Rock in his hand like a child.
'The center... of attention...'
He suddenly muttered to himself, then clenched his fist, crushing the rock within. Golden-red magma immediately began to drip from the gaps between his fingers. His tone slowly rose, laced with hatred, "It's never fair. They get what I want so easily."
"Just you wait... One day, Earth... will watch me."
Meanwhile, sitting in his seat, Su Zhou didn't feel the acceleration that should have been, in theory, 'extremely severe'—even though his three teammates were already pinned to their seats by the powerful g-forces.
