Bab 614: Chapter 611: It's All Prediction

The plane landed gracefully at Magic City Airport, trembling slightly as it faced the strong wind and the setting sun.

"Hmm, have we arrived?" Mugalen lifted his eye mask, feeling somewhat tired from sleep.

It only takes two to three hours to fly from Japan to Magic City.

He had boarded the plane at around four in the afternoon, and now it was already six o'clock, leaving him feeling groggy.

Mugalen glanced over at Bi Fang, who was next to him playing on his phone. Mugalen thought Bi Fang was gaming, but on closer inspection, he saw a green button on the screen.

In the blink of an eye, the green button instantly turned red, and almost at the same time it changed color, Bi Fang pressed the button.

A number popped up from the top.

87ms.

Suddenly curious, Mugalen asked, "What is this?"

Bi Fang replied, "A rudimentary software for measuring neural response."

"Can I give it a try?"