Am I really hallucinating?

Chapter 306 Cries and Factories

After changing into a different disguise, Rabbi and Carrot left the suburban forest and returned to Kabala City.

Walking down the street, you can faintly hear people talking about what's happening in the new urban area.

Following "The Sinton Street Massacre" and "The Slum Horror," "The Gloom of the New Town" is about to hit the news battlefield, and unsurprisingly, it will dominate the headlines and shock the city and even the country for the third time.

Given the impact of this incident, it will definitely be even more popular than the previous two.

Just as Rabbi was thinking this, someone on the road shouted, "It's Rabbi Hydwin! This swindler who has escaped justice has gone completely insane! She has murdered many members of the Tide Army. She is not a hero! She disregards human life and acts only for her own selfish desires. Look at these photos; they are all Rabbi Hydwin's 'masterpieces'! She has thoroughly enraged the Tide Army! The Tide Army is very likely to punish us in the second half of the council!"

Rabbi narrowed her eyes. Although she didn't really care about others and was only acting for her own selfish desires, the following content seemed a bit unfounded.

Looking in the direction of the sound, she saw the photos the other person was showing her across the street.

It's a real photo, no doubt, but weren't those potholed streets and ruined buildings caused by the white-clothed woman's rampage while chasing her and Radish?

How did it all become about her and dried radish?

Moreover, this subtle writing style, in just a few words, portrays the cause of the incident as her taking revenge on someone and deliberately provoking the woman in white, concealing the true situation.

This person's remarks are indeed far too blatantly self-serving.

But he really hit a nerve, a problem that the Kabbalah people are very worried about.

"Would the white-clad people continue to fight us because of a sinner?!" someone asked.

"Exactly, they're not idiots, they wouldn't go to such lengths for one person..."

“Very likely!” the man said decisively, immediately silencing the hesitant crowd. “Don’t you see how many men and how much face those in white have already lost because of this man? And why hasn’t Rabbi Hydwin been brought to justice yet? Is it possible that we Kabalas are secretly protecting him and obstructing the search? Since the White-Clad Ones entered the city, their demands on us have always been the same. If that attitude isn’t right, they can easily continue to attack us!”

This caused panic among many people.

They didn't care about anything else, they just didn't want to start a new war with the people in white!

They can't win a fight, and the current situation doesn't significantly impact their lives; there's no need for anyone to disrupt this balance.

“Rabbi Hydwin should stand up!” someone shouted.

"Make Parliament hand over the sinners!"

"Oppose war!"

Once the outcry started, it was impossible to suppress.

Zheng Fan remained seated on Radish's head: "This is also a way to reduce the impact, isn't it?"

The rabbi stared at the growing din before him, expressionless, and remained silent.

"Regardless of the facts, the situation was so chaotic that few ordinary people could see clearly. After everyone shifted the blame onto you and added fuel to the fire, those who were indifferent and just watching the show in the first two incidents quickly became restless when they saw the situation affecting them. Once they were directed to be the target of criticism, the spearhead easily turned against you."

Zheng Fan said calmly, "In this respect, the Wave Army's management and layout in Kabala is indeed quite good. Such a disturbance will minimize the impact on their reputation and, in turn, create public pressure on the parliament. That Slovenian is very shrewd."

After standing there for a while, the rabbi continued walking in his predetermined direction without wavering.

"So what? It has nothing to do with us," the rabbi replied softly.

"Beep beep..." Radish chimed in. Zheng Fan chuckled softly, "That's true, it really doesn't matter."

……

The port factory repeats its daily operations, and as an important part of the Kabbalah gear, its rotation is the most stable and powerful.

“The address shows it’s right here. This factory is…” The rabbi saw the building in front of him, with a very eye-catching sign on it—Azdomah Group.

Not surprising at all, it matched the information we had previously obtained from Carlo of Caron Intelligence.

"Looks like we're close to our goal." Rabbi said, turning to look at Carrot and Zheng Fan perched on Carrot's head. Just as he was about to outline the plan, he suddenly remembered something: "Where are Toast and the others?"

"Beep beep..." The radish shook its head; it wasn't on it.

Rabbi looked at Zheng Fan.

Zheng Fan paused for a moment, then said, "He probably just went for a walk. There's nothing wrong with him."

Are you sure there won't be any problems, bro?! Won't it cause any issues if we let those three things wander around in this area?
Although Rabbi wanted to say that, Zheng Fan didn't seem that worried, so she didn't say much, since she couldn't say she understood much about the three things in the toast.

It's like how a normal person wouldn't imagine that a piece of toast could play the piano.

Putting her mind aside, her eyes swept over the Azdomar Group's factory in front of her, and she immediately took in the security situation and where there were any loopholes.

So she went straight through the main entrance.

Radish stepped forward; hacking skills could also come in handy in this situation.

As Luo Bo reached out and operated the door, it obediently opened for them.

There were naturally human security guards and other staff inside the factory. The rabbi's eyes were like a god's-eye view, showing the location of everyone like a full map, so there was nothing to worry about.

Despite being called an infiltration, thanks to the cooperation between Rabbi and Radish, it looked as if they were simply returning home. They strolled leisurely from outside the factory into its depths without being noticed by anyone.

These two would be perfect as secret agents; they could probably speedrun through any movie scenario.

Zheng Fan, who had been squatting on the radish head the whole time, thought to himself.

Suddenly, he blinked: "It smells."

"What's wrong?" Rabi, who was working with Carrot to crack a highly confidential door ahead, asked while looking down at the wiring on the door.

"The taste of hallucination," Zheng Fan said, squinting.

The rabbi paused slightly, but quickly resumed his movements smoothly.

"Beep beep..." After Radish confirmed, Rabi finished adjusting the circuit, and the door in front of him opened, revealing a place that looked like a laboratory.

Outside the factory, it was just a normal place for processing and manufacturing power cores, but after passing through this door, it felt like a completely different place.

It is a very sophisticated laboratory for researching special new types of mechanical dolls.

(End of this chapter)