The Black-Clad Men's Heavy-Handed Tactics

"Crackle..."

The fire was raging...

The "邪莱龙" alien spaceship, which had been blasted away on one side, was now belching thick smoke and blazing fiercely as it lay tilted on the soft beach!

Half of its left side had been blown to pieces by several ship-to-ship "Lanzel" mines. The other half had been ravaged by the flames until only its skeleton, the metal that couldn't burn, and a few heat-resistant panels remained...

It was obvious.

Given that not a single giant bug had managed to escape, the once-arrogant "邪莱龙" aliens inside the ship were certainly dead by now!

The shock wave and blinding light from the explosion had just caused a huge commotion in this disaster-prone city! Countless news crews, police cars, and fire departments were now rushing toward the bay where they'd detected the explosion and smoke...

Unfortunately, without exception, they were stopped at the various intersections by a group of black-clad agents with the proper paperwork and high-level authorization.

This incident was clearly bigger and more serious than yesterday's West District incident, and it had affected a much wider area. It would be even harder to cover up completely and contain the fallout!

But that was obviously not something the person who'd started it needed to worry about. It was the black-clad agents in charge of "foreign affairs" who should be fretting over it...

"Meow~!"

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At that moment, a short-haired cat finally poked its frightened head through the crooked, broken window of the once-beautiful wooden house, which had also been battered by the shock wave, the strong winds, and the debris from the explosion. It let out a mournful cry.

Only after seeing no alien monsters outside did it finally gather the courage to leap out of the still-burning wooden house. It bolted straight toward the coastal