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The camera showed troops of soldiers fighting off the guards. They were being led by two people who displayed excellent physical abilities.

'He came, he came, he came!'

Excitement flooded Watson's body. He was relieved that all his preparations weren't in vain. But there was a problem, Alex had come too late. It was time for Watson to leave.

'I'm ecstatic to see Alex has come but alas I cannot play with him right now. I shall be taking my leave. Guards go help the others downstairs.'

Watson was gathering his things when he heard that there was noise above too. He thought it was strange. Essentially, his escape route consisted of a small helicopter that would have picked him up from the rooftop. He viewed the cameras and saw the soldiers collapsing one after the other.

'What is this?'

They were being overwhelmed by two people, one who was literally tossing them around. The eyes of the camera recorded everything and showed their faces. To his amazement, it was Alex and Jason.

'Next.'

Alex kept hitting the guards with his bare hands. The men were afraid to fight the monster.

He threw Jason on a group. As Jason was about to land, Alex swept them off their feet, and Jason kept knocking them out. They were swiftly clearing the floors.

'Then who's down there?'

Watson was confused. He thought if they attacked from the ground, he'd take the roof exit. If they attacked from above, he'd take the bottom exit. He was being pinned from both sides.

'You want me to protect those two and give you 20 of my men?'

Asked a woman whose stare could arouse men. She held a glass of wine, swirling it slowly, seeing the person she was talking to through it.

'All I want is for you and to keep those two here for a few days and give them 20 of your men.'

The person replied in a friendly manner. He presented his mischievous smile, which she loved to make the deal easier. She ran her finger in her blue hair.

'Going against Jira and Ws at the same time. You really are reckless, Alex. So what can you offer me in return?'

Ayumi asked. They were in a spacious room this time instead of the small room in the basement.

'I'm currently in a tight spot. This is all I can offer right now.'

Alex took out a thin envelope and slid it across the table. Ayumi took the envelope and opened it to see the contents. She only took a peek and closed it again.

'Although what you have given me is exquisite, it's not enough. You have to pay more.'

Alex knew he would have a hard time bargaining with what he had.

'Give me a break. I told you I'm in a pinch. Have mercy and give me a discount this time. I promise I'll be a regular customer. Please.'

Ayumi couldn't make herself say no to that face.

'Fine. Just this once. What will you be doing until the day arrives?'

'I'm gonna go for a swim.'

Alex walked out of the elegant room, where two shadows were anxiously waiting.

'I made the deal. You can come in now.'

A young boy entered the room. He had thick glasses and shaggy hair. Beside him was a girl whose long hair swayed when she walked. Alex introduced them.

'This is Hikaru, and this is Asuna. They will be in your care for the time being.'

They graciously bowed their heads. Ayumi observed the two. They felt nothing like Alex and Jason but had determination in their eyes.

'My, what lovely people. Especially you, Hikaru. You look handsome, very handsome.'

Ayumi bit her lip seductively, which made him feel uncomfortable.

'Uh-Thank you.'

'Whatever you do, don't drink the wine.'

Alex whispered into his ear. Hikaru nodded simultaneously

'Well, I'm getting late, so I'm off. Take care, Asuna.'

Alex stepped out of the room and was closing the door.

'Wait, Alex. Are you okay with leaving us with her?'

Hikaru asked, analyzing if he could fit through the small gap between the doors.

'Relax, she won't bite….much.'

Alex assured Hikaru and closed swung the heavy door close.

' Tell me, boy. Are you interested in women older than you?'

--Help me.

Hikaru prayed that he would remain innocent in these few days.

'I'm amazed by WS neuro - graphene suits. I feel invincible.'

The person who said it held an M15 with one hand and withstood the recoil it gave when being fired. Feeling suffocated in the full-face helmet, he took it off and breathed in the cooler gunpowder-filled air.

'Are you okay, Asuna?'

He asked his companion, who was waiting to take off the stuffy helmet. She took it off and wiped the sweat on her forehead with her wrist.

'I'm alright, Hikaru.'

Getting her head out, her long black hair followed and felt nourished in the air.

'This technology is at least 20 years advanced. Am I right, Hikaru?'

'Yeah.'

Asuna loved the feeling of the smooth stretchable graphene suit she wore. She felt power surging from inside her. She finally thought she could help Alex.

'Let's hurry to the 10th floor.'

Hikaru nodded.