Washington.
East Potomac Island.
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A squad of fully armed soldiers suddenly appeared on the island.
Air raid sirens continued to wail over Washington, just like everywhere else. It was already evening, and chains of tracer rounds fired by anti-aircraft guns streaked through the sky everywhere. Flashes kept erupting overhead. Even Murphy's drone swarm could not silence this entire city's air defenses.
Meanwhile, Murphy's mechanical soldiers and the Soviet Union forces were steadily advancing, engaging in fierce firefights with ground troops. Explosions thundered everywhere amid continuous gunfire.
Yet compared to everywhere else, this artificial island was exceptionally quiet.
"This is the last location." Morris Kent glanced at the captain beside him. "What do you think?"
David Watson's legs had been replaced by some kind of light mechanical structure. He tapped his helmet lightly, and a line of text immediately popped up on his visor. "People. A lot of them. And there are magical energy readings. Be careful."
Having participated in several major missions, David's team was now rated S-class and ranked among the top Response Bureau units. This time, they were qualified to take part in the operation to capture the United States president.
The magic satellite had scanned this place as well. Lucas's voice came through the psychic network. "There are magical energy readings underground. According to the records, a considerable number of ordinary soldiers may be stationed here. The war system has granted temporary Level Three authorization and implanted the optimal ability list into your personal systems. All team members, inspect your personal panels."
As soon as he finished speaking, a transparent screen suddenly flashed before David's eyes. It looked much like the display on his helmet, except that it floated in midair.
In truth, David knew it was not some visual display effect. Only he