After a smooth journey, Hela arrived at a high-tech metal gate.
If Hela is not mistaken, what is displayed here is the technological essence of the entire Godslaying Technology Company: [ Battle Armor ]!
Hela turned her head to look at the card reader, took the card hanging around her neck, and slowly brought it closer.
"Beep -- No permission to enter."
really.
Hela took back her work card and hung it around her neck again, not surprised by the result of not being able to enter.
After all, the [ Battle Armor ] is the lifeblood of this company, so naturally not just anyone can get in.
Hela's biggest worry right now is that only people with black work cards will be allowed in.
If that's the case, it means that Hela would have to eliminate the two pilots if she wanted to access the [ Battle Armor ].
Or you could coexist with both of them.
Killing them both would be difficult because Hela was wary of their combined strength, which was why she dared not directly confront Godslaying Technology Company.
A sneak attack wouldn't work either, because both of them carry a set of [ Battle Armor ] with them at all times to deal with unexpected situations.
It can be put on successfully in just one second when needed.
So later, all I hoped was that the purple work card would have the authority to open that door.
If all else fails, the only option left is to abandon the attempt to destroy the [ Battle Armor ] and instead infiltrate the company to gather intelligence for future operations.
Hela looked around, then turned and walked in one direction.
The current goal is to get close to someone with purple-level access, then Wusheng kill him and obtain his identity.
"Boss, boss..."
Hela heard Aidan's voice.
Hela, who had been lost in thought, slowly regained her focus and turned to look at Aidan with her pure, peach-pink eyes.
Aidan lowered her head slightly, avoiding eye contact, and stammered as she spoke.
"Hey boss, the concert's tomorrow, they want you to go to the rehearsal first."
Then I explained things to Tuote and his group as well.
It was only then that Hela realized she had been spacing out for over a day.
In other words, Aidan hasn't bothered him at all during this time; on the contrary, she's helped him handle a lot of things.
Hela's eyes shifted slightly; it seemed that Aidan's reluctance to communicate with others wasn't as severe as she had imagined.
"Boss...?"
Seeing that Hela hadn't responded for a while, Aidan tentatively called out to her.
"Okay, I understand. Where are they?"
Hela nodded and sat up from the sofa.
Aidan quickly stood up as well, "They told me the location... I'll take you there, boss."
After hesitating for a moment, Aidan decided to bring Hela along.
Hela nodded slightly and followed Aidan out of the room.
As Hela walked along the road, she could clearly sense that Aidan was extremely uncomfortable, and every step he took felt difficult.
The Aidan, Mingming short, felt like an eternity to Aikalen.
Hela didn't urge him, and quietly followed behind him.
The two-person walkway leads to the stage area specifically used for rehearsals.
A considerable number of people have already gathered here, including Watts, sound engineers, and judges.
More importantly, Hela actually saw Diyana!
At the edge of the crowd, a girl with a pure and lovely appearance sat on a small stool, looking somewhat forlorn as she waited for someone.
As soon as she saw the two approaching, the girl sat up from the small stool and ran to them.
" Aidan, you've finally arrived!"
Oh, so this must be Miss Hela! Hello, hello!
When the girl saw Hela, she lowered her head somewhat unsure of herself, extended her hand, and greeted her.
Hello, who are you?
Hela glanced at the girl, then looked at Aidan.
"Oh, my name is Yamada Kyuujin, I'm from Nihon Nation. You can just call me Yamada."
The girl answered hastily, afraid of displeasing Hela.
Aidan also hurriedly explained,
"She's a minor celebrity I met recently. She helped me get to know the place when I first joined this entertainment company."
"Oh." Hela nodded.
"Alright, I'll take you to Mr. Tewa's place. They'll be waiting a long time."
Yamada and the other man spoke, glancing at Diyana who was bowing respectfully and saying something.
The two nodded, and Yamada led them over.
Diyana, who was lounging in her armchair listening to Tewa talk about the arrangements, smiled instantly when she saw Hela approaching.
Hi, Hela!
Diyana called Hela affectionately and waved to her warmly.
Hela waved her little hand symbolically and walked towards her.
As for Yamada and Aidan, he stood still and didn't go over, not daring to look at them.
Tewa paused slightly, "You two know each other?"
"I guess so, we met once before."
Diyana waved her hand dismissively, then looked at Hela with admiration in her eyes.
"Not bad, we're quite destined to meet. We just met a couple of days ago, and I never expected you to be the singer who performed with our company."
"Collaborative performance?"
Hela didn't quite understand what she meant.
Diyana wasn't impatient. She rested a finger on her chin, looking quite thoughtful, and then began to explain.
"Simply put, our Godslaying Technology Company needs to increase its brand awareness and needs to perform in a certain place under the company's name."
But neither my partner nor I were available, so we contacted your company to collaborate on the performance.
It's not that important anyway.
Upon hearing this, Tewa lowered his head.
Hela nodded, seemingly understanding.
Diyana smiled, stood up, and gently patted Hela's shoulder.
Don't worry, don't be too nervous. I still have high hopes for you. Keep it up!
Diyana gave Hela an encouraging look.
Her caring and approachable demeanor towards the younger generation was captured on camera by someone nearby.
"Alright, go for it, let's see how capable you are."
Diyana sat back down in her seat, crossed her legs, and gave Tewa a wink.
Tewa nodded and led Hela onto the stage.
The rest of the performers on stage were already prepared.
Hela stood calmly at the very front of the stage, slightly lowering the microphone in front of her.
"Let's begin."
Diyana gave the order.
The guitarist next to him started playing accompaniment, and the others also began to play this youthful and energetic music.
As the prelude was about to end, Hela opened her small mouth, ready to begin singing.
Diyana immediately perked up her ears, ready to listen carefully.
But as soon as Hela made a sound, all the lights in the hall went out at once.
The scene was instantly plunged into complete darkness.
"Hey, what's wrong? What happened?"
Diyana looked around in bewilderment, a hint of displeasure flashing through her mind.
Tewa's heart leaped into his throat, and he rushed to check the problem.