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Give us the deviant Corp some face

The clown card!

They're here!

Deviant!

It was still the same familiar scene and the familiar way of meeting. Whenever a card floated in the air, someone would die!

Because the deviant Corp would take action.

And this time, outside the open-air Media room of the Ministry of Defense building, in order to prove that the deviant Corp had been eliminated, the Minister specially held a press conference in full view of the public, but the deviant Corp, which had been silent for a few months, finally appeared again!

With the assassination of the Minister, the citizens of America once again remembered the fear of New York City being dominated!

In the autopsy room of the American Ministry of Defense, an expert looked at the playing cards.

Not just him, but also at the Round Table.

The cards that had floated down were placed on their tables.

All of them looked a little unnatural.

"What do you mean?"