The Vice President and Balz met beside the passage leading to the lower level.
Besides them, three subordinates followed. They were all evolvers who had been injected with Original Fluid, numbered One through Three.
"Are you sure you want to go down?"
Balz was still somewhat hesitant. No one had expected things to develop this far, including themselves.
They had thought forcing Lucia and the person behind her to show themselves would be easy.
Weren't you preaching in the lower city?
I'll kill everyone there. Will you come out? The people in the upper city were under the control of various corporations. On the surface, they were free, but in reality, it would be easy for the corporations to deal with them.
However, the Vice President and Balz would not kill everyone on the lower level. They only wanted to meet the person behind it all—or, more accurately, the higher life-form. They did not want to drive him away.
What they had not expected was that these people on the lower level, who did not even have wristbands, possessed such powerful resistance against high-tech Hot Weapons.
Not only had they driven them out of the lower city within a few months, but they even had the ability to retaliate against the upper city.
Now, more and more people capable of leaving the planet had chosen to leave or wait and see. This was no longer a happy island. It had become unsettling.
At the same time, they had discovered something strange. Every battle resulted in many deaths among the people of the lower city, yet when the next battle began, many more would appear, as if... they could never be killed! So this time, they planned to personally enter the lower city. On one hand, they wanted to find out