"ah!!!!"

Several innocent tourists near the hooded figure were frightened by this sudden scene.

The crowds of people walking in the commercial street also came to a standstill for an instant.

Is this filming a movie?

Surprise, excitement, fear, curiosity...

In the crowd, all eyes were cast on 002, who was holding an EVE pulse gun.

"All members throw [memory erasure bombs]!!!"

[Section Thirteen] The command officer was the first to react. He took out a bomb similar to a grenade, pulled out the safety catch, and then threw the grenade into the crowd. The officers scattered nearby also threw the same style grenades.

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A strong glare burst out from the grenade, and the surrounding crowd was instantly illuminated by this sudden light.

After being exposed to the dazzling light, all the people became as stiff as puppets, and their eyes also lost their luster and became extremely dull.

The officers who were chasing the hooded figure rushed in the direction of 002, and the commander in charge seemed to have dissatisfaction with 002 in his eyes.

Oops·······

002 There is something wrong in my heart.

Recalling the time when I had just disobeyed an order because of the emergency.

While 002 was mentally blaming himself for being too impulsive just now, he also secretly hoped that [Section 13] could treat what he did as a response to a crisis.

"Take the person you are chasing away from the scene first. The [memory erasure bomb] can only maintain the sluggish effect for 10 minutes."

The first section staff quickly raised the hooded figure and retreated quickly.

At this moment, the sound of the genealogy channel rang in their ears again.

[Puff, puff, puff~]

[The abnormal community members outside Thomas Church suddenly formed a human wall and attacked the inner perimeter!]

"Damn it!"

"Everyone starts to return support!"

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The night is already deep.

The West End factory in the area between the Ruhr and Lippe rivers, the lower tributaries of the Rhine River, is a huge EVE equipment production factory that belongs exclusively to the Hohenzollern family.

Unlike any factory under normal circumstances, the Hohenzollern family's private factory is a literal jungle of steel.

All EVE particle energy-producing equipment is covered with mimetics. The lifelike appearance of these plants covers the cold steel machinery. However, even if it is covered with such lifelike mimetics, it cannot give the machine a cold and cold feeling.

Dead air.

Towering giant trees block out the sky and the sun, countless vines are entangled among them, lush flowers and grass grow everywhere, and green moss spreads to every corner.

Under these lush vegetation, a large EVE pumping machine is buried deep underground. The plants are well developed and the root system that runs through the entire factory contains rich EVE energy. The free EVE particles around the Ruhr Industrial Zone are absorbed by this huge plant.

Machinery is pumped to this factory.

There is a human-shaped silkworm placed on the ground directly under the machine.

At this time, the silkworm had split open. One hand tore open the silkworm chrysalis, and a middle-aged man tore it from the inside of the silkworm chrysalis.

"Cough cough cough——"

If Wendell and Xia Xiu were here at this time, they would definitely be able to recognize this middle-aged man.

Because he is the main member of [Red Branch], the prey that Xia Xiu is looking for—Rat King O'Brien.

O'Brien tore open the tree roots connected to the meridians around his body, his expression looked very gloomy.

"Your expression looks very unfriendly."

A well-dressed white-haired man appeared next to O'Brien. The man looked very handsome, and his fingers had one more knuckle than ordinary people.

"Whose skin did you take off again, Elian?" O'Brien looked at the handsome man.

"He's just a playboy. I quite like his appearance."

Elliot turned around in O'Brien's face, as if he was showing off his new clothes.

"Don't go too far." O'Brien said, looking at Elian deeply.

"You have no right to accuse me. I didn't even accuse you of the fact that you acted alone behind my back this time."

Elian sat on the floor and looked at O'Brien curiously.

"You asked me for a work before and said you wanted to bring it to Thomas Church for display. You planned this whole thing. What are you planning to do?"

O'Brien looked at Elian and suddenly smiled gently.

"A gift, well, this gift has something to do with you."

"oh?"

Elian's expression became more and more curious, but O'Brien did not want to continue talking. He stood up, and at this time, six dolls in tuxedos walked out of the shadows of the factory.

"How come there are only six dolls? Where are the other dolls?"

"I've encountered a tough nut."

O'Brien's mind unconsciously recalled the handsome young man with blond hair and golden eyes.

"You have to be careful next time." O'Brien said with a headache.

However, he had given the gift to the caged bird as requested.

O'Brien cast his eyes on Elian, with a gentle smile on his face, which made the other person feel unusually baffled.
Chapter completed!