The current situation was murky and unpredictable. No one could foresee what would happen next.
Perhaps in the blink of an eye, former allies would become enemies.
Against such a backdrop, Uchiha Yato and the other three faced a difficult choice.
They had been asked to ride in vehicles provided by others, yet the very act made them feel faintly uneasy.
This was undoubtedly an open scheme, and Uchiha Yato understood that perfectly well.
Kanoshius's intentions could not have been clearer. She wanted to use this opportunity to test the reactions of Uchiha Yato and the others.
If Uchiha Yato and the others chose to board those so-called flying discs, would they expose their own weaknesses as a result?
Or was this actually a trap that would deliver them straight into the jaws of danger? These questions were deeply troubling.
Yet if Uchiha Yato and the others refused to ride those four transport discs, what sort of impression would that give?
People would probably think they lacked strength and were afraid of Program City.
Meanwhile, Kanoshius stood in midair, looking down at Uchiha Yato and the others from above.
In the eyes of Uchiha Yato and the others, Kanoshius's smile appeared friendly, yet it revealed an indescribable arrogance and mockery.
It felt as though Kanoshius was looking down her nose at them. Even with a smile on her face, Uchiha Yato and the others could taste the ridicule behind it.
The tense atmosphere did not last long. Uchiha Yato smiled.
"This is our first time in Program City. We came straight here to use your equipment without even preparing gifts, so we must seem rather ill-mannered."
"As long as we can keep up with your speed, that will do. As it happens, I have a few little tools of my