"What trouble?" Sun Hang glanced at the PFDA units of the tenth team. The engineers were still busy with the final tuning actions. Based on Sun Hang's experience of assembling dozens of PFDA units, he estimated it would take another two or three minutes before it would be his turn to manufacture those fungal components.
"The surface temperature of Chimera 17 is too high. The 'pesticide' injection syringe simply cannot get close," Yang Qi said. "Several advancing teams that have reached the target location have all tried, but without exception, the syringes all melted, and two Hunters have been severely burned due to being too close and have currently lost their combat ability."
"So, you're expecting me, with my 'elementary school level education,' to help solve a problem that even a bunch of Ph.D. and Master's degree holders can't solve?" Sun Hang retorted.
