```
The entire Secret Intelligence Department was eerily quiet, with everyone looking at each other.
A Level B Mechanical Body, suppressing a Level A Life Form, sounded almost like a fanciful tale.
Beside her, Gabriel's expression was a sight to behold, astonished, surprised, contemplative…
Des's voice echoed in the room, "...This level of technological prowess is definitely not just from a regular Mechanic, I advise you all to investigate thoroughly and be prepared, he is certainly the biggest variable."
"That old fellow really thinks highly of me." In the shadows, Li Ming looked displeased.
"I understand," Asimara said after a long time, massaging her forehead.
"Do you have any action plans or strategies?" Des continued, "My time is short, tell me what I need to know as soon as possible."
"It's difficult to take direct action without knowing the exact coordinates of the Torch Organization."