No One Knows Infiltration Better Than Me

"A trivial matter."

Lin Qing had changed into her combat gear: a form-fitting bodysuit and a jacket capable of holding all manner of weapons and ammunition. With this equipment, she could achieve full optical invisibility while evading infrared and sonic detection. It was top-tier gear that only the military of the future possessed.

She set a laptop on the table, adjusted it for a moment, then said to Chen Xuan, "It's ready. Take a look."

The image on the screen was Lin Qing's field of vision.

He could now follow her movements remotely through the computer.

The plan this time was simple: Lin Qing would quietly infiltrate the Louvre Palace and find information on the Angel Alliance's hidden vault in the hall where Elorie had first met the Governor.

In fact, when the Governor had played the holographic footage for Angel, she had noticed that the vault marker came with coordinate data. However, the Devil attack had not been the focus at the time, and Nymph had glossed over it. Elorie simply could not remember that string of numbers from memory alone.

Since the holographic footage contained that information, they only needed to make a copy. Classified information from a century ago had long since lost any need for secrecy in New Paris, so the intelligence density would not be particularly high. Otherwise, it would not have been displayed to Elorie alongside an introductory video.

If that inexplicable attack had not happened, Angel might even have been able to ask Nymph directly.

Unfortunately, both she and the Chief Governor had now been placed on the death list.

"I wonder how much the Dimensional Limit Organization knows about this world," Lin Qing muttered. "I've got a bad feeling... They've been quiet for quite a while."

"Maybe they've all turned into Insect-Faced