Visitors from the Deep in Six Hours

Su used the eight-million-yuan contract as credit to requisition computing nodes and industrial batteries. When the containers arrived at Zero Tide’s empty office, Lan-Zero scanned them once and turned thirty-six mismatched servers into one array. At three in the afternoon, the scouts entered the harbor. The first moved along the seabed like a silver fish, passed Hanhai’s antisubmarine net, and attached itself beneath the wreckage container. Three minutes later, Gu Tingshan’s aircraft departed. “You sent the pursuer to your customer,” Su said. “Only a pair of eyes. Hanhai wanted to see a starship.” The second scout caught the buoy offshore. The wafer overloaded, drawing a bright eastward arrow underwater.