Dark Light Chaser.

Chapter 525 The Iron Bucket and the Iron Ball

After a brief moment of thought, the metal sphere said calmly, "I checked Chuck Battier's cursed link, and although it was very weak, it was still detectable."

Geese spread his hands: "I haven't finished speaking yet. Chuck Battier's link has indeed been restored, but 002's chip has been destroyed."

"Given such a great distance, nobody knows what's really happening over there. It's probably not a bad thing to be prepared for the worst."

"...In that case, go to Qianhua City in Asia Alliance and observe what exactly happened to them."

The metal ball gave the order without hesitation.

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No sooner had he finished speaking than Geese dashed to the round table and slammed his hands on it: "Are you crazy! Sending fusion warriors to the Asia Alliance was risky enough as it was!"
You're actually sending me there? If the countermeasures bureau finds out, will they believe me if I say I'm going to find someone?

"Then you'd better be prepared and not get detected by their people."

The metal ball interrupted Geese without hesitation.

It was clear that he was determined to send Giss to the Asian Union to check on the situation.

Faced with this extremely unreasonable demand, Gis wanted to get angry but dared not.

Even in their words and actions, they dare not show too much irritability, such as smashing things to vent their emotions.

Otherwise, the curse binding him would make him experience a fate worse than death.

For the others in the Sea Heart Society, the curse is a protective shield, a mental barrier.

But for Gis, the curse was still a collar and shackles.

Giss stared at the metal ball on the table for a long time, then took a deep breath and turned to leave.

"and many more."

The metal ball called out to Giss again the moment he turned around.

"What is it now?"

Giss asked expressionlessly.

"Before heading to Thousand Flower City, go to the Boundary Mountain where Neiliana City and Thousand Flower City meet. There are clues about DX818A there. Retrieve DX818A on the way back."

After hearing this, Gis laughed: "You want me to retrieve the DX818A? Isn't that the Sea Heart Society's top secret? You want me, a prisoner, to participate in this kind of thing? Are you planning to inhumanely destroy me afterward?"

Even Peng Yuan, who had just joined the Haixin Society, had heard about the mission of DX818A.

Of course, Gis knew this.

The task is left hanging there, more as a marker of daily activity than something for someone to complete.

There's no reward for success, and no punishment for failure.

So every few months a group of people are sent out on vacation.

This time, however, Hai Xin is serious.

As a prisoner, Gis clearly did not want to get involved in the secrets of the Haixin Society.

The metal sphere seemed oblivious to Geese's discontent: "Your primary task is to recover DX818A. Subject 002 and Chuck Battier can be secondary tasks. That's all."

After saying this, the metal ball slowly fell from mid-air and embedded itself in the groove in the center of the round table.

"Even if I'm discovered, I wouldn't care if I died there, right?"

Giss couldn't help but sneer.

But this time the metal ball did not respond.

"Tch, f**k!"

Gis cursed under his breath and strode out of the room.

After walking down the long corridor, Giss turned a corner and came to the door of an office.

After undergoing verification by both iris scans and an eerie aura, the door was opened from the inside.

Gis walked into the office impatiently and said to the figure behind the desk, "It's one thing to wear a tin can all day in your own base, but with the protection of the curse, why are you still doing this? Just how afraid of death are you?"

Or do you think that door can withstand the attack of a fusion warrior?

The tin can that Giss mentioned refers to Bernard, the deputy leader in charge of the daily operations of the Sea Heart Society.

Bernard always wore a strange suit of armor similar to that of the Countermeasures Bureau, no matter when or where he was.

No one, including several other high-ranking members of the Haixin Society, had ever seen his true face; his mystery was second only to the leader, who had never shown his face.

In addition, Bernard's armor makes him more like a heavily armored soldier than the light and agile type used by the Countermeasures Bureau.

So everyone affectionately gave the nickname "Iron Bucket" to their beloved deputy leader.

On the surface, everyone calls him Bernard, but in private, they all call him Iron Bucket.

This is one of the few points of agreement that the Haixin Society's core members and the prisoners could reach.

Incidentally, the leader of the Haixin Society is nicknamed Iron Ball.

Bernard ignored Geese's offense and pushed a file folder across the desk.

"This is the disguise you're given and your plane ticket to Canaan. Find a local smuggler there, and he'll take you to the vicinity of Mount Everest. The rest of the journey is up to you."

With a flick of his wrist, the document bag flew into his hand.

He opened the bag, took out his ID card, and stared at it. His face instantly turned as black as the bottom of a pot.

Giss turned the file to face Bernard, then pointed to the portrait on it and said, "If you use weird methods to change your appearance too many times, it will cause irreversible physical changes. You should know that I have changed my face twice."

“I know, but if you try to board a plane with the appearance of [Storm Geese], you won’t even be able to get into the airport. Changing your appearance is necessary.”

Bernard said calmly.

"Heh...Easy for you to say. Anyway, you're not the one who'll get hurt in the end."

As usual, Geese retorted to Bernard before continuing to examine the fake identity information.

When he saw the schedule section, his heart instantly turned into a powder keg, the kind with a lit fuse.

Can you explain what this means?

Giss rushed up to Bernard with the file in his hand, almost shoving the paper against his armored mask.

"First, they fly me to Canaan, then they have local smugglers take me from West Asia to South Asia, and finally, they make me cross Mount Everest alone to reach East Asia?!"

Giss gritted his teeth and roared, "Are you fucking out of your mind?!"

If we follow the itinerary exactly, it might take a week or two before we even see a glimpse of Qianhua City.

For someone as impatient as Geese, who wanted to get there and back quickly, it was nothing short of hellish torture.

He's not the kind of weirdo who's bored out of his mind and likes to watch wild donkeys and snow leopards baring their teeth on the snow-capped mountains.

Bernard waved aside the file paper blocking his way: "East Asia is the core area of ​​the Asian Alliance. Fusion warriors simply cannot infiltrate it by ordinary means. This is the only way to get to the end."

Giss's tone was extremely irritable: "Couldn't you arrange an identity for me in Winter City so I could fly directly to Thousand Flower City?"

“Winter borders Europe, which has always been a key area of ​​focus for the Countermeasures Bureau, so it’s impossible to obtain a fake identity there,” Bernard explained.

Although there is no apparent conflict between the Countermeasures Bureau and the Special Affairs Bureau, they are based in different political systems, so some minor frictions are inevitable.

(End of this chapter)