"Use your ability to carry Mr. Weyland and get them back to the surface as quickly as possible. Lucci and I will hold things off here. Leave two of their weapons behind!"
"Yes, Captain!"
Robin nodded, then looked at her "boss," Weyland. "Please lie down."
"W-what?!" Weyland did not understand.
But Robin did not waste time explaining.
Before Woods and Sebastian's astonished eyes, she stepped forward and directly knocked Weyland onto the ground.
"Hey, wait, what are you—ugh!"
Just as Woods was about to stop her, she saw two rows of arms emerge from the ground and support Weyland's body.
"Go!"
Robin grabbed Weyland with one hand and Sebastian with the other.
Meanwhile, Weyland was passed along by ten alternating arms, automatically keeping pace with the three of them like a conveyor belt.
Kuro and Lucci bent down to pick up the boxes left on the ground.
They took out plasma Shoulder Cannons and plasma pistols of various sizes.
Then they casually tossed them to Scar and Celtic, who were running toward them.
Both were highly trained warriors. They immediately understood what was meant, caught the weapons precisely, and quickly equipped them onto their armor.
Then they turned their backs to Kuro and Lucci and opened fire on the approaching Aliens.
"Let's begin as well. Too bad the Ten Blades: Cat Claw isn't on me."
Locke pushed up his glasses with his right wrist and chuckled at Lucci beside him.
"I heard you're now called the greatest Physical Arts prodigy CIPHER POL has produced in eight hundred years. Let me see what you can do."
Lucci's expression was cold as ice, and he remained silent.
Yet a visible aura of darkness spread from his body, accompanied by arcs of ominous dark-gold lightning.
The two intertwined, carrying intense killing intent.
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