บท 104: Infiltrating the Underground Lab

Within the serene garden, Noa inspected the barrel of his plasma gun. With his voice carrying authority, he said, "When the sun sets, we make our move. Stay vigilant, mind your steps, keep your distance—not too close, not too far."

Amidst the rustling of crickets, futuristic plants floated gently, enveloping the scene in an otherworldly ambiance. The obscurity seemed to pulse with an unspoken intensity, a tangible undercurrent of purpose.

Noa and the rebel team maintained their watch outside the park, their focus honed on the laboratory's activities.

As the sun dipped behind nearby towering structures, figures garbed in gleaming silver armor moved with caution through the garden. Neon glimmers from the park's luminous hues danced upon the tech-enhanced surfaces of their suits.

At the forefront stood Noa, leader of the assault unit, a poised figure in an elegant uniform, armed with a sophisticated scanning device.