Chapter 79. Between Minerva and Ohm

Those delicate fingers touched the screen, magnifying the image. Viz's flat face stared intently at Red's crying face as she sat in the chair. Her eyes blinked a few times, and then Viz turned off the hologram screen and got up. Viz approached Argon and Xenon, who were always in front of the screen almost 24 hours a day.

"According to the percentages, Lein Last is not the leading candidate to be the winner," Viz said.

"You asked for the probability of Tank's classification into Core; that possibility exists. Although it's small." Xenon gave Viz a quick look. "I already gave you the calculations; even a Tank will be the winner of the game."

"It's just not her. She is physically fragile." Viz refuted.

"Then you doubt that our calculations are accurate and in line with Lein Last's abilities?" asked Argon.

Viz shook her head. "No."

The door of the command centre shifted, and Tennessine's figure stepped inside. The AI nodded slightly, then hurried over