In the neon of blue and purple, under the thick steel sky, at the forefront of this surge of data, lies the world post-tech revolution. It's also the dividing line between reality and illusion. Steel and flesh, past and future. In this place, the world outside and inside coexist. Everything in front of us feels like a wall of time within reach. The darkness is slowly creeping in. But hey, my friend, you gotta know, we can't just counter darkness with softness. Gotta use fire.
Tonight, no matter who tries to disrupt the plan, these assassins won't escape!
The next moment, Liu Dezhu made a move, and seven people in the crowd of refugees followed suit.
They slowly trailed behind, waiting for something unknown.
Trailing behind Liu Dezhu, Spade urgently called out on the communication channel, "Road Team, the seven assassins hiding among the crowd have revealed themselves, they are about to make their move."
"Where are our people?!" Lu Yuan roared.
"Right behind them!" Spade replied, "Liu Dezhu is running too fast; that guy's genetic potion has enhanced his lower limbs' strength!"
"Damn!" Lu Yuan roared again, bursting forth, pushing through the dense crowd and the rainy night, heading straight for the assassins trailing behind Liu Dezhu.