Sol Two Hundred and Eighty-Three, Burning Whale

The simulation had finally succeeded.

When it came to success, it was either having no success or having infinite successes.

The twenty-first, twenty-second, twenty-third, twenty-fourth, and twenty-fifth tests, were all successful.

Tang Yue had been unlucky for so long, and finally, they were having their luck turn for the better. Lady Luck had smiled at them, repeatedly rolling out a six.

Tomcat and Tang Yue heaved a sigh of relief.

They finally felt a little confident.

If Orion II could land safely under Tomcat's harshest of conditions, then it had a rather high chance of succeeding for the atmospheric entry. Tomcat was no doubt an extremely strict invigilator. It even required Orion II to land in a sandstorm, and thankfully, the latter didn't let it down and successfully brought the Eagle to an altitude of a hundred meters.