At the edge of the Silver Belt District, black pipelines dozens of meters thick, carrying a specially treated metallic sheen, stretched along the walls into the distance, all the way to the end of sight.
On one of the pipelines stood members of Fransha, Knosus's intelligence organization, along with Red Demon, before a small transfer craft, watching the suddenly appeared Wei He.
Wei He faced them, with Di Bang and the others behind him.
A light breeze brushed past. The rumbling flow of traffic from the distant intercity aerial rail drifted here endlessly on the wind.
"You bastard...!!!" Di Bang's face twisted behind him.
"Why?! Why was it that every time things reached a critical moment, some inexplicable person would jump out and destroy everything I had!?"
First it had been Wei He. Now it was another inexplicable person who had appeared out of nowhere.
For all these years, he had concealed his name and hidden everything about himself. Wasn't it all so he could steadily increase his strength and remain with his family forever?
And now, even his original desire to increase his strength had gradually faded away with time.
Later on, Di Bang had thought more about extending his life and how to pull himself free from the vortex.
But Wei He's actions had driven him even deeper into it in an instant.
If it hadn't been for Wei He, perhaps he would already have successfully faked his death, cut himself free from everything, and reunited with his family.
But now—
He suddenly drew his beam gun, aimed it at Wei He's back, and pulled the trigger.
Sizzle!
A bright, high-energy laser struck Wei He in an instant.
But the laser seemed to hit a phantom, passing straight through him.
At that moment, Wei He had already entered