Gao Gong left to retrieve the last pair of White Legs.
When he appeared outside, he could clearly sense that the atmosphere had changed.
Everywhere were elite soldiers of the Security Corps, distinct from the cannon fodder on the ground, resembling authentic Mechanical Legion soldiers with green metal exteriors, streamlined armor structures, kinetically sound weapon systems, automatic machine guns on their backs, and both hands equipped with curved chainsaw-like blades. Their crimson electronic eyes continuously scanned the passersby.
Gao Gong saw a middle-aged man who clearly had some status just utter a couple of words in protest before being severely pinned to the ground and dragged away.
Gao Gong hadn't walked far when two figures descended from the sky, equipped with long alloy knives on their backs, large knife holders in their hands, and dart injectors on their shoulders and waists.
This was the Mechanical Ninja unit.
"Name, position," one Mechanical Ninja said coldly.
