Within Fire MOTH, there was a unit that needed assassins like Sakura.
Poisoned Cocoon.
"Lin, what should we do?"
What should he do?
He was just a cripple now. He couldn't contact Mei, and he couldn't even access Fire MOTH's intranet.
What could he do in this situation?
Was he helpless?
Or was it time to fulfill his promise?
Then how could he stand up? How could he immediately go from being paralyzed back to normal?
"Paralysis is caused by the conflict between the Neural Connection's self-deception and a conscious mind." Lin muttered those words, then said coldly, "Prometheus, perform another Neural Connection."
"Lin, without a Titan to perform the Neural Connection, connecting without one will overload you."
Delta had died from an overload. Without Prometheus's assistance, a normal human undergoing a Neural Connection was absolutely suicidal.
"Prometheus."
His indifferent black eyes looked at the mechanical girl through the viewport.
His gaze was colder than hers.
"This is an order."
"..."
"..."
"..."
"...Yes."
Judgment
Was this Fire MOTH headquarters?
Sakura stood in the room, observing its unfamiliar layout. Many structures and devices she did not recognize were arranged throughout it.
Clearly, she had mentally prepared herself to accept Fire MOTH's existence, but when she truly saw it, the existence of this base on the water still shocked her beyond measure.
"Hehe, Miss Sakura, it seems you believe me now." The Speaker's voice came through her earpiece. His refined manner of speaking remained unchanged even over the line. "The headquarters will eventually be relocated into the sky. We have already mastered anti-gravity levitation technology."
"..."
The sky?
An Aerial Base? Could something that existed only in science fiction novels truly be realized?
No matter what, the Speaker's sword and the existence of Fire MOTH headquarters had already proven that he