World Government.
When Dae heard the name of this organization, his first thought was that it had quite the nerve!
Did that mean it was the sole government of the entire world?
He had not heard that the war on the War-Torn Continent had ended, either.
Who had won? Who had lost?
Dae hoped the country backed by the organization had won.
After all, he had lived quite well here these past few years, and they had strongly supported his research.
But as a scientist with extraordinarily high intelligence, Dae always felt that things were not so simple.
However.
The black-clad men guarding Dae did not think that much.
Seeing that this suddenly appearing woman intended to keep Dae, the four men at the front immediately charged forward with their blades drawn.
Although they were not as strong as Claymore Warriors implanted with Yoma organs, they were all professional soldiers who had retired from the battlefields of the War-Torn Continent.
Xuexi Kazahana calmly faced the four attackers. With a slight turn of her palm, senbon needles gleaming with cold light appeared between her fingers.
Whoosh!
The next second, she swept her right hand forward, and a sharp, piercing whistle tore through the air.
Of the four black-clad men, some tried to dodge while others raised their blades to block.
Screams immediately rang out.
Those who dodged were struck in the thighs or arms.
But those who tried to block could only stare at the holes punched through their swords before desperately clutching their necks where the senbon had pierced them. Some dropped to their knees, while others collapsed helplessly.
After all, they were not Claymore Warriors and were not qualified to wield specially made weapons.
Nor was Xuexi Kazahana an ordinary person. At this distance, the piercing power of the