Chapitre 100: New Nanobots

Basking in the warm afternoon sunlight filtering through the sky, we find ourselves snugly situated in transparent capsules that seem to float effortlessly. It feels as if we're gliding through an expansive canvas of sky, its blues deepening as the day wears on. The sensation of limitless freedom invigorates us, energizing our conversation in a way that's impossible to ignore.

"Kelly is asking me to give a performance, and naturally, the seat for the performer is at the front, near the stage and adjacent to the waiting room, isn't it?" I flash an infectious smile, the corners of my mouth lifting like the melody of an unwritten song.

The old man grins back, his smile a crescent moon in the night sky of his face. "It's a possibility, young man. But mere positioning won't guarantee victory in this complex game."