Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Nightmare Assault
I, The Dragon Overlord
Loser System and Berserker Me
Horror Game Designer
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
Swear Fealty To Me, My Subjects!
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 325: City One Can't Leave
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 247: The Past is Like the Wind
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1175- Don't discriminate
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 946: Fatal Strike
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1174- Divide
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 18
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
Chapter 78: This Fight Will Never End
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 33: a.0.3 Update! Skills System
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 621: Meeting an Old Friend
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3829: An Answer
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 246: What are you Waiting For?
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 324: Flying Seeds
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1173- Crystal Pillar rankings
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1172- Sky Monument Path
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 945: Resisting the Mandate of Heaven (3)
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 17
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 620: The Young Man in the Monastery
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3828: Investigation
"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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