The earthly world, a research center.

A group of researchers wearing robes and emitting a deep gaze of a wise man in their eyes were sitting around a large wooden table, having a tense and intense academic discussion.

Although the entire hall was silent, the discussion never stopped.

The robe on their bodies was divided into threads of silk thread, and they were stuck into the wooden table and their bodies like a USB port, effectively sharing each other's views and research information.

This seemingly ordinary wooden table is called [Thinking Intersection Table], which can connect users' consciousness through special link devices, allowing council members to communicate quickly and efficiently.

"The source of this abnormal fluctuation is implant No. E-14-1046. Do you need to send someone to deal with it directly?"

"No, the abnormal mental fluctuations in Northumen's mother this time are very strange. I analyzed the past out-of-control events, but the similarity between the two is extremely low, so I'm afraid there is something wrong..."

"Well... this kind of fluctuation feels like fighting back against the invader, unlike the mother who actively exercises control over the out-of-control implant."

"So should I report this matter? This should be considered an abnormal event in the [Plant Order Law]?"

The flat-headed man Bonan Northon, sitting next to the center seat, looked at the empty chief and expressed his opinion as deputy director.

"No, there are too many issues reported. It's better to wait for the director to come back. He should have come back today. When he contacted him about this, he suddenly said that the academic exchange meeting was postponed. It's really a coincidence..."

At this moment, a cold voice suddenly came from behind them.

"Everyone, the academic discussion has ended here. The next thing is not something you can intervene."

Deputy Director Bonan was suddenly shocked and turned around and shouted angrily.

"Who are you! Here is..."

Suddenly, the scene in front of him shocked him.

A group of people wearing white wooden masks and black uniforms appeared quietly in the conference room at some point.

"Ah! [Blade of Order], for...why are you here, we..."

The tall woman in the lead said coldly.

"Don't worry, you haven't had time to do anything wrong. We are just here to seal up some information that should not be revealed. As long as we cooperate with our work, your personal safety and social status can still be guaranteed."

Soon, Bonan calmed down and said angrily with confidence.

"Just! This is the Black Forest Province. Have you ever asked the Northon family for advice when you did this? I am the direct bloodline of the Northon family. Even if you [Blade of Order] don't want to do anything arbitrarily!"

However, the other party seemed not to buy it and replied coldly.

"Ha, our instructions come from higher levels! Even if you Northon family is the same, those who resist the order will be regarded as disobeying the [Plant Order Law] and kill without mercy! Take them all away!"

As she said that, she waved her hand, and the team members behind immediately took away all the researchers present.

Bonan gritted his teeth and was dragged away by two masked men. Although he was a researcher, he was a real rank, and his bloodline was extremely powerful. If he really wanted to fight with the other party, the outcome was still unknown.

However, in the face of the situation, resistance is meaningless.

Obeying order law is above everything else.

Soon, even the [Thinking Intersection Table] in the center of the hall was carried away.

After the entire scene was completely cleared, a member carrying a silver suitcase came forward and whispered.

"Team leader, why did the superiors suddenly send us to ban the secret because of this little thing? I think it's here..."

Bang!!!

A powerful slap from the sonic boom made the team member take off on the spot 3600°.

However, this member named Spy was very good at entering the action team. After ten weeks of spinning in the air, he landed steadily on the ground, and his foothold had not changed.

The team leader wearing black lace gloves asked coldly.

"Does it hurt?"

As a member of the orderly unit who is as strong as steel and has been instilled with the principle of "maintaining order and image above everything else" for many years, Spie quickly took the role and replied.

"It doesn't hurt!"

Bang!!!

Another powerful slap, the Spiegel mask that took off again was tilted, and he stood firmly on the ground with his butt.

"Does it hurt?"

This is a test, I must withstand it...

"No……"

Bang!!!

Like a street dance expert, Spy performed the difficult movement of spinning the top.

"Stop hitting it! It hurts!"

The black leather boots landed heavily, stepping on Spy's rolling head with a standard football stopping action.

Under the pale mask, touching teachings came.

"It's right to hurt! You will have a memory when you know the pain. You will understand what to ask and what not to ask! People in each class can know in their lives. The more they know, the faster they die. Do you remember?"

Spie gritted his teeth.

"Remember... remember!"

The black leather boots were crushed on Sapphire.

"Speak with ease! Don't stutter!"

"Remember!"

The strict team leader finally moved away his slender thighs with satisfaction and threw away a delicate white handkerchief.

"Clean up, don't embarrass us [Thorn Group] later."

"yes!"

Spy was timid on the surface, but had already made a heavy blow in his heart.

"WDNMD Sima NPC! I just want to start a hidden mission, you can pull a chicken neck! The leader of every world is like a hang-up. He has no ability to show off, but he is a mess! Damn, if you weren't a kinship with [Eighty Family], how could you climb to this position by your Bichi!"

"If it weren't for the fact that I was doing this industry, I would have to suffer this anger if I was free to eat, drink, and be a girl to accompany me at night! I'd have performed the blood bar clearing technique for you! Humph, I'll endure it for a few more days, and when I do a few more tasks, I'll just fuck you..."

"Also, I've taken over this hidden mission!"

An insignificant butterfly flapped its wings gently, and a terrifying storm began to brew gradually...

...

Underground, in a mining area of ​​100 meters deep.

A gentle and handsome man wearing gold-rimmed glasses was standing on a tall mine pile, giving a shocking speech to the humanoid creatures with numb expressions below...
Chapter completed!