"Give me... Open..."
The gloomy man's face flushed red. He strained against the chains until they clanked loudly. With a crack, the iron chains broke apart. The gloomy man staggered forward a few steps, looking somewhat exhausted. He must have used some kind of overdraw-type skill.
The gloomy man looked at Gold-Rimmed Glasses Man. By then, Gold-Rimmed Glasses Man had already undone his chains, though no one knew how.
"Um... Could someone give me a hand?"
The little female detective looked miserable. She really was a support-type.
"For a lady's request, this one naturally won't refuse."
Gold-Rimmed Glasses Man stepped forward and placed one hand on the chains. They suddenly began to tremble, as if enduring unimaginable pain.
With a clatter, the chains came apart, and the little female detective successfully broke free.
"Thank you."
The little female detective let out a long breath and nodded at Gold-Rimmed Glasses Man.
"We're partners. It was nothing."
All nine of them had broken free of their chains. This was merely the beginning, however. The sharp blades were still continuing to close in.
Compared to the chains, Su Xiao felt that these blades were even harder to destroy. The pale golden glow flashing across them made one suspect that they were all pale-gold-quality items.
With a scraping sound, a stone door rose from the wall of the room. This should be the exit.
The nine of them arrived before the doorway. It was pitch-black inside, like a huge maw waiting to devour anyone who approached.
"There isn't much time left, everyone. This is another choice."
Gold-Rimmed Glasses Man—Wash—pushed up his glasses with his middle finger. Fatty Pi stepped forward and took out a miniature computer. As he operated it, several ultra-small robots crawled out of his collar and charged into the doorway.
A