Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
Secular Immortal of the Nine Realms
Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Swear Fealty To Me, My Subjects!
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Everlasting Immortal Firmament
Conquering OtherWorld Starts With a Game
I, The Dragon Overlord
Loser System and Berserker Me
Chapter 37: The Romain Standard Spear
My Iyashikei Game
Chapter 928: Deep Inside the Black Box
Secular Immortal of the Nine Realms
Chapter 264: Staying at the Ye Clan
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 752- Self created gold equipment
Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
Chapter 894 - Primordial Dragonoid's Might
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 751- I didn't bring money
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 773: Celebration
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Chapter 202 - Prerequisite Mission Of The True Fire God's Palace
The Defeated Saintess Is On A Journey To Tame The Evil God
Book 01 Chapter 04.03 - Northern District's Mist
Secular Immortal of the Nine Realms
Chapter 263: You Betrayed Me
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 412.1: Clearwater Mountain - Part 1
Swear Fealty To Me, My Subjects!
Chapter 246.2: Prosperity, Report to My Room Tonight… (2)
My Iyashikei Game
Chapter 927: Hell in Immortal Pharma
Loser System and Berserker Me
Chapter 36: Killing the Caesar
Secular Immortal of the Nine Realms
Chapter 262: One Will Suffice
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 750- Heaven on the left, hell on the right
Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
Chapter 893 - Hephaestus's Flame
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 749- One step board
"B Group, nothing here."
"C Group, nothing."
"D Group, no problem, continuing to search."
...
The voice of a few team leaders spread out from the micro earphones. I hugged the assault rifle and led 24 people along the halls. At the same time, I looked around. behind the glass were many workers in uniform. Some were observing machines, some were using microscopes to develop stuff. This was probably the case with medical companies.
"5th floor done, time to head to the 6th." I said in the earphones.
I gazed at the people behind me and everyone followed me up to the sixth floor from the service elevator. Buster had a total of 25 floors and today we would search each floor.
Along the way, many people gave us weird gazes. A bunch of armed guards appearing in the company easily attracted attention.
When we were on the sixth floor, a bunch of workers with access cards waited for us. Behind them, many secretive machines were shining different colors.
A foreign national walked forwards and he said with the little bit of Chinese that he knew, "I am the manager here, this is the research department, you can't enter... Or you will destroy... Our machines..."
A police from the base said in fluent English basically said that if we destroyed anything we would compensate them. I was stunned, the special forces had many hidden talents, his English standards were far above me...
They looked like they wanted to stop us so I walked forwards and raised the assault rifle, "We are on a mission so don't stop us or don't blame us."
There was no need to be polite towards this bunch. If Buster had developed the Artificials then every one of them was sinners and they had to be punished for the tens of thousands of deaths they had caused over the globe during these few months.
...
I walked over and someone said in the earphones, "Boss these are all machines for medicines, these are to analyse the contents, these are to split them apart. Those computers are analysing gene makeup, I don't really understand, my biology standards are up to high sch
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