Collapse, surrender to me!

He was very interested in Gretchen.

Whether it is the ability of "color" that you have never heard of, or the black technology that is brought out.

Unfortunately, Grayshu's file was approved by the President alone, so he couldn't find anything except his name.

Of course, if Grayshue knew, she would definitely tell Mustang that he was overthinking.

There is probably nothing in her information except her name.

You can't say that he is a little painter from another world.

"Let me teach you how to use this positioning system first."

"No, you don't have to teach me."

Mustang shook his head.

"Just teach it to my adjutant directly."

Mustang's adjutant is called Lisa Hawkeye, who looks like a very capable blonde beauty.

"I will try my best to learn." Lisa said with a smile: "It seems that the colonel wants to go to the battlefield... I will hold the positioning device and use the radio to remind you in the rear."

Mustang seemed to have great confidence in Lisa's command ability, as he could entrust such a matter to his adjutant.

Naturally, Grayxiu had no objection.

……

The net of justice is vast and wide.

Sparse but not leaky.

Scar, who is now fleeing in Central City, has this feeling.

At the corner of an alley between two high-rise buildings, Scar suddenly stopped.

Because he heard the sound of a large number of people rushing towards this side.

The people in this world are not useless without alchemy.

Just like Lisa, who is directing the operation now, has eyesight eight times better than that of ordinary people.

Scar was able to run even after being kicked by Grayshure. His physical fitness is really high.

To be able to kill so many state alchemists in Central City and escape until now, he must have some extraordinary qualities.

But this time, no matter how alert you are, it's useless.

Lisa at the command center was holding the positioning device and issuing various orders.

Grayshu's locator will project the environment around Scar in real time.

Even though the buildings and pipes all look exactly the same.

But Lisa, who has been in the Central for so many years, can immediately find out which street and intersection the other person is on through clues.

"This is probably the easiest battle I've ever commanded..."

Lisa couldn't help but sigh.

For her, after learning about Scar's location for the first time, she began to make deployments based on the situation in Central City.

This doesn't feel like commanding a battle.

Instead, it seems like... playing games?

It's still a tower defense game.

Scar is the monster in the game, and she mobilized people and used gambling to force Scar into a dead end without him realizing it.

And this dead end has gathered everyone.

If Lisa has played a game called Arknights, she would find that her current behavior is similar to teasing Junjun.

"How did you figure out my escape route?"

Scar isn't stupid either.

He looked at the people surrounding him and gave up his useless efforts.

Mustang: "You think we would tell you this?"

Edward: "Just surrender! Grayshull has put a tracker on you, you can't escape!"

"..."

Mustang glared at Edward speechlessly.

Scar on the opposite side started taking off her clothes as soon as Edward finished speaking.

That's right.

In fact, Scar suspected from the beginning that a tracker had been installed on him.

But he checked N times and couldn't find it.

I thought it was a mistake in my judgment.

But as Edward spoke.

He understood that if he didn't find the tracker now, it would be useless even if he ran to the ends of the earth.

Edward was immediately paralyzed when he saw this scene.

I wish I could give myself two slaps.

At the same time, an idea came to me.

He quickly shouted, "You are too stupid, I told you that you have a locator, and you believed it?"

"Fullmetal Alchemist" Scar was silent for a moment, then said, "...Don't think others are as stupid as you."

"You guy!"

Edward could not stand such ridicule.

Just as he was about to roll up his sleeves and rush forward, he was stopped by Grayshu.

"If you rush forward like this, he will beat you to death." Gray Xiu said sincerely: "If you are caught, it will be a big obstacle to your actions."

Grace's persuasion made Edward's blood pressure drop.

Because what Grayshu said was very likely the truth.

This is what is called, the truth is more hurtful than lies.

"You did it on purpose!"

Edward was furious.

He just said that he is warm to others because he can feel other people's colors.

Now you deny it just a few minutes later?

On the other side, Scar also took off all his clothes at the speed of light.

Because the lower part had been kicked off by Grayshu, so apart from being a little bloody, there was nothing inappropriate for children.

After doing all this, Scar immediately pressed his right hand towards the ground, trying to collapse the ground for the second time and escape from underground.

“That’s a nice thought!”

Edward suddenly clasped his hands together and pressed them to the ground.

The ground turned into steel.

Scar's technique for destroying cement instantly lost its effect.

"Oh, it's still somewhat useful."

Mustang praised Edward in a sarcastic tone, and before the other party got angry, he spoke seriously to Scar.

"Brown skin, red eyes... So, you are from Ishval? Then I understand why you want to kill the State Alchemist... But."

"That's it."

"Serial killer who murdered the State Alchemist, I am going to formally arrest you now!"

"..."

Scar didn't try to escape again.

Edward can turn the ground into steel, so he can naturally change it back.

At this time, his weakness was revealed, his right hand could only decompose one type of thing at a time.

"You don't intend to surrender?"

Mustang shook his head and waved decisively.

He immediately started shooting at the rows of riflemen behind him.

Bullets poured down on Scar like raindrops.

For a normal national-level alchemist, this scene was nothing.

Just like Edward, he could easily raise a real iron wall to block the bullets.

But for Ska, these inferior bullets are more difficult than any alchemy.

Because his alchemy can only go up to the second level.

That is decomposition.

There is no third level of reconstruction, which means that there is only destruction, no creation.

There will be no alchemical creation to resist.

You can only use your body to resist.

But with just one right hand, it is hard to say whether he can even protect the vital parts.

In an instant.

Amidst the hail of bullets.

Lines of blood bloomed in the air.

Bang.

The killer who killed ten national-level alchemists fell so easily.

The reason turned out to be that he was shot down.

But he didn't die.

Many bullets were lodged in the muscles, which showed how amazing the opponent's physical fitness was.

"Let's detain him first... Remember to secure his limbs and don't let his right hand touch anything."

Mustang sighed.

"If you run away again, the other party will have experience and it won't be so easy."

Mustang felt that he had encountered too many headaches today.

This man named Sika turned out to be from Ishval.

The Ishval tribe is an eastern tribe that worships Ishbara as the only creator god.

Because of different religious concepts, they believed that the structure of the world could be analyzed using mathematical methods and agreed with alchemy's equivalent exchange.

However, the people of Ishval believed that alchemy changed the world given to people by God, making the original matter unrecognizable, and was an act of the devil.

Thus, resistance movements occurred again and again.

Thirteen years ago, an officer accidentally shot and killed a child during an inspection.

That incident served as a trigger for large-scale civil unrest and riots to break out.

The riot then unknowingly spread to the entire East, and later became a war that lasted for seven years.

Then, at the end of the war, the military higher-ups decided to send the State Alchemists into the battlefield.

From that moment on, the nature of war became massacre.