The Dominator had already opened fire.
Fu probably never imagined that one day he would be targeted by the Dominator again—and in Elimination Mode, no less. This was probably the closest he had ever come to death.
That strange feeling was impossible to describe.
Faced with such an enormous reversal, Fu did not even have time to feel sorrow or fear. He had to confront his current situation and fight desperately to survive. Countless images flashed through his mind like a revolving lantern: the people he had worked with, whether it was Akane Tsunemori, Lin Yan, whom he admired, or Sei Riku.
And Ginoza, Tomomi Masaoka, Karanomori...
Most importantly, he would never be able to tell Lin Yan and Akane Tsunemori the information he had obtained. That was truly such a shame.
Sorry...
Not even Fu's remains were left behind.
He vanished.
The area was already a complete mess. Both the streets and buildings had been devastated. Shops that had been smashed apart and scorched marks from fires were everywhere, as were wreckage left behind by the attacks. Armored vehicles could be seen all over the roads maintaining public order.
These were the Defense System Army's Dorons.
They looked like massive robots, with four-legged structures and wheels on their feet. They stood around six meters tall. Their rear sections carried electronic warfare chaff, infrared decoys, and anti-laser smoke generators, while their weapons included multipurpose gun-grenade launchers and electromagnetic cannons. Depending on the model, some were also equipped with military Dominators.
Dorons were machines created to assist human labor. In public institutions, companies, shops, and other places, they each had their own duties—conducting patrols in place of the relevant departments, transporting goods, treating patients, maintaining order, protecting crime scenes when incidents occurred, and carrying out other important tasks. Even NONA Tower