"Have we confirmed Altos's location?"
"Yes. Based on Think Tank's analysis of the livestream footage, Altos is most likely somewhere in this area."
"How is the mapping of Order Heaven coming along?"
"Using special modules and permissions, we completed a map of this place after entering this world and transmitted it back to the City of a Thousand Stars. Think Tank will provide us with support."
A group of men and women wearing the uniforms of the City of a Thousand Stars' Executives followed a one-eyed old man.
Their voices were flat as they spoke.
The old man patted the silver flask in his hand. When the last drop of liquor slid down his throat, he shook his head with some regret.
Turning to look at the men and women behind him, he said:
"You've all mastered the anti-demon equipment and those Numbered Weapons, haven't you? Once we've forced Altos to hand over that Memory Object, kill him immediately. Leave no future trouble."
Yet as he said this, his eyes were filled with exhaustion as he looked at these men and women.
I'm probably going to die again. How many times has it been now? Whew... I really regret it. Why did I join that so-called Spirit Life Project back then? Even after dying so many times, I still get dragged out of my grave to work.
Ma Wu, the Human Train Conductor.
As one of the few five-star Executives in the City of a Thousand Stars.
He was also the only Train Conductor in this Legion.
His life was tragic.
Everything in his past had grown hazy through repeated resurrections.
He only knew that whenever there was an assassination mission, Lu Jiayun always sent them out.
Even though they had failed many times, even though death was often all