953 Crisis Handling System

"Joshua, what are you doing?"

In the blood-colored world, Zero Three looked up at the warrior puzzledly despite being busy—the very same warrior who should have been controlling the construction machinery with her. "Did something happen?"

"Nothing, really. Just a rather pleasant surprise."

Joshua, who was moving around in a human-sized clone, narrowed his eyes. Silver radiance swirled in his eyes, and he laughed suddenly. "I've never thought that I'd get to save much effort there—I'm even prepared to go to great lengths for the infiltration, but never had I imagine that someone would've already solved the hardest part for me."

"You're not alone in this the world after all. You don't have to think that you need to do everything on your own and look so busy every day—even so, many end up thinking you're being too free."