"Wait...... It was ......" Arbitrator's gaze pierced through the heavy visor, and when he tried to find that glimmer of light again, the figure had turned into a gray shadow in the crowd.

Delusion?

He thought to himself.

"Help me find information about those people, the sooner the better."

Turning around, he commanded his subordinates.

"Yes, I'll tell the Intelligence Section."

…………

"I'm looking for someone."

"Her eyes are red stars."

"Her appearance makes the angel ashamed of himself."

"She has long silver hair that is smoother and sharper than silk."

"Has anyone heard of it?"

Middle Zone.

"Bang!"

In the bright light, a corpse slammed to the ground.

A figure stood silently in the center, and around him, countless corpses lay on their backs.

Those bodies that had lost their vital features were covered with a set of blue and white power armor, and the blue energy fluctuations on them had been completely extinguished as the signs of life disappeared.

"You...... What the hell do you want! ”

Another armored soldier was still standing, a pulse rifle that was also blue and white clutched tightly in one of his hands, and the empty viscographic ammo slot showed that the bullets in it were completely empty. In his other hand, he held a long knife of the standard, the dense structure on which vibrated slightly under the action of the electric arc.

"Step on ......"

The man standing among the steel corpses walked towards him step by step, the dense armor of his body being moved by the small steps.

He was dressed in pure white power armor, and the gray close-fitting synthetic material could be seen underneath the slight pull of the joints. On his face was a pure white armor with a convex concave appearance, on which a stream of blue data was constantly flashing, and half a proton horn was erected on one side of the helmet, which was very strange.

But it was his arm that stood out the most.

A right arm that has a completely different style from the whole body.

The exposed mechanical structure, silver-black with almost no armor coverage, dense exhaust system, water cooling system, shock unit, all the killing structures are all over it, and five huge silver claws appear in the position where they should be hands, bending hideously.

It is a large prosthetic limb that has been brutally modified.

The man dragged his arm and walked in.

"Who the hell are you! This is the Quartermaster Base DX-7 of the Central Bureau......"

He didn't finish his words.

The figure moved instantly, stopping in front of him with the sound of whistling wind.

With a sound of steel twisting, the silver claw grabbed the alloy long knife, crumpled it into a ball of scrap metal, and threw it away.

The Pulse Rifle was knocked off by another normal arm covered in white armor, and the soldier looked at him with a shocked face.

Where the hell did this gotten out of the transformation weapon...... It is impossible to be completely without a single piece of information......

"You should be glad." The man spoke, his tall body standing in the light.

The soldier looked at him stunned.

"Because you're alive."

Looking behind him, to be precise.

A figure crawled out of the pile of armor.

The bright eyes under the visor reveal a sense of hope.

"I don't know." The voice of the electronic processing revealed an indescribable coldness, and he turned abruptly, and his huge claws popped out, and the electromagnetic connections were connected to it, and the soldier who had escaped by the end of the five meters was caught in his hand.

"Uh-huh-"

The distance from his neck to the breastplate was clasped by a huge silver claw, and there was a creaking cracking sound under the great force, and he gripped the claw with a desperate grasp, his legs fluttering weakly.

The sound of energy coming from that paw.

In the soldier's line of sight, a small blue wheel instantly filled the lower right side of the visor, and the fluctuating red light trembled on the giant claws, and the heat distorted the air, making them writhe unrealistically.

Red light fluttered, and bright red energy flowed under the hideous giant claws, and a strong wave of radiation spread to the soldier's body.

Those armor blocks, under the action of high-energy radiation, gradually expanded, sprayed thin, twisted.

Eventually, a large amount of blood burst into his hand, and a shockwave burst out from in front of him, blackening his surroundings.

The white figure turned, unscathed.

The armored soldier sat down in a daze.

"Spoke...... Radiation ......"

"You should be glad that you are alive. You should understand what that means. ”

"You...... Who the hell ......?"

The white-faced man raised his head slightly, as if he was observing the lights above, and as if he was examining the small patterns that dotted the ceiling.

"You can call me, Wuming."

A name that just came to mind.

"Now."

The giant claw lifted the soldier from the ground.

"Take me to the database, I want all the stuff for 'that thing.'"

"I ...... I don't understand...... "The soldier struggled.

The man who claimed to be Mingming looked at him, and the blue data flowing on the three-dimensional white surface outlined the lines on those visors.

He spoke again.

"I'm looking for someone."

"Her eyes are red stars."

"Her appearance makes the angel ashamed of himself."

"She has long silver hair that is smoother and sharper than silk."

"I think you've heard of it."

……

Stepping out of the car, Yemu yawned heavily.

The black suit took Kato Taka with him, and Kato Taka took himself and his three younger brothers into this magnificent mansion.

It is also a building with a completely different style of painting.

Compared to Dirk City, the painting style of the central city is significantly closer to the middle area, but it is still crowded and dilapidated, with never-ending rain, tinkered canopy systems, huge foot traffic, and a significant gap between rich and poor.

And, of course, this strangely shaped edifice, which looks like a giant demonic horn with a long and short shape, standing in the middle of a bustling expanse of business district.

However, this place is a little more green.

Ye Mu noticed the small genetically modified bushes at the door.

"Kato-san, I haven't seen you for many years, and I miss it very much."

A middle-aged man was ushered in in front, also wearing a black suit.

Kato walked up with a smile and shook his hand.

"Wilderness Sang, long time no see."

"It's been a hard journey, please come with me."

A group of people walked into the Sharp Corner Building, which looked very similar to the normal office buildings of the era.

Of course, there are some Japanese gadgets on some of the floors.

"President Katoshita and President Yesterday we went to the middle ward for a meeting. It is to discuss the questions about you. I'll wash your dust today, and you'll be hungry tomorrow. Harano and Kato whispered.

"Meeting? You mean......" Kato looked a little excited.

"That's right, if everything is in order, then after tomorrow, you will be the head of trust in the lower districts." Yuan Ye smiled and congratulated.

"That's really...... What about the president, his old man? Kato had already guessed these in his heart, but his face showed a look of surprise very cooperatively.

Naturally, he was also promoted and entered the film club. Your discovery is a great way to see the future of our association! Of course, as you normally would, your ritual is essential......"

Kato didn't care, and smiled heartily: "That kind of thing, my subordinates and I have never been worried." Hahaha - besides, I've never stopped pursuing kendo! ”

"Good! Why don't we have a fight tonight? ”

"Okay." Kato smiled and turned his head to look at the henchmen beside him.

Inoue.

"Inoue-kun, then I'll be in charge of tonight's affairs, no problem, right?"

There was no answer.

"Inoue-kun?" Kato frowned.

It seems that the man who was in deep thought only reacted when his boss spoke twice, and hurriedly responded: "Yes...... Be! Mr. Kato. ”

Kato felt a little strange: "Inoue-kun, your complexion doesn't look good?" It's been a long time since you've traveled? ”

"Yes...... Yes. I'm sorry, Mr. Kato, but I was a little distracted. ”

Kato Taka smiled: "Then you still have to rest more." ”

With that, he turned around and continued to talk and laugh.

Yomu walked at the back, observing the man known as "Inoue".

Under the visor, his eyes narrowed slightly.

"It's a ...... of cats"