Inside the Master Spatial Monitoring Hall of the Western Cliff-Trial Plateau, the air pressure dropped to a suffocating, freezing vacuum as Director Mo Yun slammed his claw-like hand onto the master spatial console!
CRACK—BZZZZZZT!!
Using his Rank 8 Late Void-Collapsing Spatial Eye, Director Mo Yun forcibly bypassed the polaroid loop on the outer cameras. Moreover, Swept an infrared life-signature scan across all fifty linked pocket-worlds from #1 to #50!
In Pocket-Worlds #1 through #49, there was nothing left except bare, licked-clean granite rock and five hundred bruised Chosen Ones sobbing over Ye Xiao’s orbital calculus workbooks.
Wait—in the far rear corner of Pocket-World #50!
As Director Mo Yun’s Rank 8 Late spatial scan pierced through the edge of the nap-time screen in Pocket-World #50. The central projection monitor zoomed in on a sight that made every vein in Mo Yun’s forehead bulge like a purple earthworm!
There, curled up on top of an oversized golden wrapper from Auntie Qin’s Sweet Osmanthus Rice-Cakes, lay two small, rosy-cheeked children fast asleep:
- An eleven-year-old girl in twin pigtails and a bright-yellow dinosaur bib (Jiang Tuntun), hugging a giant golden fork and spoon to her chest like a plushie. Meanwhile, Letting out soft, contented food-coma snores!
