The surrounding void fell into an eerie silence. Except for the mechas in the sky that were still trying to break through the shield, only the drifting snowflakes that were also imprisoned in the cage sprinkled down little by little and were submerged into the squirming flesh.

After an unknown amount of time, the wriggling flesh and blood tumbled, and a figure in a white robe with gold threads emerged from the flesh and blood. His eyes widened and he looked at the sky, his eyes having already lost their luster.

His body quickly disintegrated and merged into the squirming flesh and blood around him.

After a short pause, the body of a young man in black robe with eyes closed also emerged from the flesh.

White snowflakes fell on his eyelids, and then his eyes suddenly opened.

Dots of orange light mixed with red emerged from his dark eyes, outlines into an inverted triangle symbol with closed eyes embedded inside.

The falling snowflakes fell on his body and melted on his snow-white skin.

The clouds in the sky seemed to have dropped further, and a howling blizzard was surging.

The darkness throughout the city seemed to be undulating and throbbing.

It seemed like something was crawling under this darkness, constantly touching the barrier between darkness and reality.

But everything is so quiet,

It was as quiet as a gestating womb.

——

Akko District·Airport

Amidst gunfire and artillery fire, Captain Lutz, with a calm smile on his face, slowly stepped into the fighter jet from Irons.

Right in front of the door was a blonde waitress with a holographic projection. She looked at Lutz, smiled, then slowly raised her hand and pointed into the cabin.

Lutz turned around and walked forward in the direction she pointed, passing through a narrow corridor and stopping in front of a closed electric door.

squeak——

As the electric door of the corridor opened, the smile on Lutz's face froze for a very brief moment.

In the narrow cabin, there are simple sofa seats, but at this moment, there is no 'passenger' on these sofa seats.

But at this moment, the originally parked fighter jet suddenly started up and the cabin door quickly closed.

At this moment, Lutz suddenly realized something and immediately ran behind him.

The bright muzzle of the fighter plane suddenly lit up, and the powerful plasma cannon burst out in an instant with a light that could almost illuminate the entire darkness.

This light penetrated the defensive formation in front of the Security Federation, and even directly penetrated the outer wall of the airport, opening a huge opening.

Everyone was briefly distracted at this moment. The mercenary group that was surrounding the Security Federation and others in an orderly manner forgot to resume its team for a moment.

"Brothers, rush!"

Jia Tuo, who was rushing at the front, fired several shots into the sky without hesitation, and then quickly rushed towards the gap with the people of the Security Federation.

——

Yunduan District Mayor's Mansion

The red-haired woman manipulated the dagger and shattered the energy battery of the prosthetic soldier in front of her. The flames of the violent explosion filled the narrow corridor.

The blond girl rushed out to face the flames and continued to move forward quickly along the long corridor.

The long corridor was filled with eerie silence, and bright lights shone from the top of the corridor to the innermost door.

There are no mercenaries blocking the way ahead.

This does not meet the conditions of a ‘detention’.

This is not the first time that the girl has come to this corridor, nor is it the first time that she has passed through this corridor, but it is the first time that she has felt that this corridor is so strange.

The rose gold metal boots made a crisp sound when they stepped on the ground.

She gritted her teeth and ran as hard as she could, as if she wanted to put the thoughts in her mind behind her.

The clean mirror-like floor reflected the girl's running body.

Her speed is getting faster and faster, faster and faster.

Until we reached the small door.

She stopped, slowly stretched out her hand, and held the door handle.

The trembling and cramped heartbeat rang in her ears and in her heart.

She stared at the bright silver door handle in front of her and fell into silence.

She held the doorknob's hand and subconsciously relaxed a little.

But in the end, she grasped the door handle again, twisted it slightly, and pushed the door open.

There were no gunshots, no yelling, and no angry accusations.

In this spacious office, there was only an old figure with white hair and beard who was wiping the photo frame with a white cloth in his hand. He raised his head and looked at the girl who opened the door.

A pure white robe without any color was draped on his body, and a faint holy light filled the entire space.

"You shouldn't have come, kid."

He turned around and placed the photo frame in his hand on the bookshelf.

"Why···"

The girl stared at the old man calmly. At this moment, she finally realized something. She pressed the door handle with her hand, her eyes sparkling, but they never fell.

"We were all still young at that time,"

The old man stared at the four young people in the photo frame, and his old voice was filled with a sigh, "Young people are always fearless, but as I have taught you, to achieve a certain goal, something must be sacrificed."

He turned back and looked at the girl again, "I'm sorry about your father. He is still my best friend and has always been."

The old man's figure shattered under the hazy light and disappeared in the light.

The girl lowered her head and tightly grasped the door handle with her fingers.

The red-haired woman standing behind the girl stepped through the door and walked to the balcony.

She reached out to catch the scattered snow and looked up at the gray sky.

In the deepest part of the falling snow curtain, the high clouds and wind seemed to be torn apart by some twisted force, revealing cracks filled with brilliance.

These cracks stretch and contract, like a huge 'heart' that is 'beating'.

——

storm seaside

The howling wind blew the snowflakes and rolled them over the icy cliffs.

With a bandage on his chest, Gaster stood on the cliff facing the strong wind, looking at the sea in the distance.

"Is this the Sea of ​​Storms?"

An old man with a thin body but piercing eyes, wearing an FBI uniform, also stood on the cliff, looking at the sea in front of him.

The undulating sea surface was dark, and only the sound of waves crashing against the rocks could be heard.

"It seems we don't have much time."

A man with short brown hair, a slender beard on his upper lip, a tall and elegant figure walked out from behind Gaster. He did not look at the sea, but glanced at the falling snow in the sky and along the coast.

Look elsewhere.

At the end of his field of vision, under the gray night, a majestic and huge city hidden in the darkness was standing on the edge of the sea.

And above this huge city, between the undulating wind, snow, clouds and mist, brilliant cracks filled the void, as if there were indescribable shadows crawling above the city, with a strange brilliance, covering the city.

That light wasn't very bright to begin with.

Under the illumination of this distorted light, the high walls of steel and cement covered with shadows seemed like twisted flesh and blood, with sharp screams hidden in the wind and squirming in the depths of the night.

A huge Hell Apostle mecha was suspended behind everyone.

"coming."

Gaster looked at the undulating sea and said suddenly.

Everyone looked up and looked forward. On the waves leading to darkness, there were sporadic lights moving towards them little by little as the waves undulated in the storm.

The next update is also in the afternoon!
Chapter completed!