Dozens of monitors went out in a single moment.

The loud noise stopped.

Only field engineers moved to identify the cause among all the mouths.

They concluded that the cause of the blackout is not over here.

Terry and Harry had never experienced the Deadzone before and did not understand what was happening inside. After the thumping noise in both eyes, something felt like it was attacking people. Then the screen went out.

A horrible word came to mind. However, as long as it was not a major catastrophe of natural disasters, there was not enough logical causality to link the situation with the words in his head. If the missile doesn't go off in that narrow tunnel, it's hard to picture all the people on the screen who died at once.

The only person who could find the answer was a vow.

Harry Giles asked, and his vows answered calmly.

“Extinct. ”

A cool static hovered around.

Everyone made a vow of allegiance prevailing. But there was only one person, MI-6 Director Kirk Ashford, who didn't want to acknowledge his pledge. Because there were British agents in that tunnel who didn't make it out alive.

He asked the vows.

“May I ask why? ”

The Director's remarks were as respectful as those of a true British nobleman.

“It's hard to be safe when you're exposed to the Beast in such a narrow space. ”

“Have you figured out what kind of Beast it is yet? ”

He didn't answer. Instead, he convened a meeting with members of the Heavens Gate.

An engineer at Heavens Gate approaches as one of BlackPryor's offices is designated. After checking the interior of the office, they installed various devices to prevent sounds from escaping from the interior of the office.

Kirk Ashford also stood up to attend the meeting as the men who were leading the vows made their way out of the center of the Situation Room.

“You are not eligible to attend the meeting. ”

John Ackins stands in the way. Kirk Ashford looks like he doesn't understand.

“The conversations going back and forth in there are trade secrets. ”

“Don't you think I need to know what's going on at Heavens Gate to help you carry out the operation? ”

“Our field operators in the Deadzone don't need outside help like MI-5 agents or Blacklotus. So you don't have to listen to us. ”

“But……. ”

“The Director will have a lot to do with you. You'd better make arrangements for what we want to do inside the Deadzone. because we're only going to do the things that are thoroughly written in the contract.

Once inside the Deadzone, the field operator at Heavens Gate will not listen to anyone's orders. If the Queen asks, she won't do it if she decides not to. So I suggest you shut up and do this later, not blush your face, and finish coordinating with our lawyers in advance. ”

Kirk Ashford flashed when he asked me to double-check the contract. James Spader's advice catches my ear.

"You would do whatever you want to a man with the courage of a lion and the coolness of a snake? You won't be able to get all the Bionic Soldiers you know. I tried to do that, and now I'm paying a big price. He's not someone you can use money or power against. The only way to tie him up is with the contract. ’

The contract contains only the provision that if Blacklotus fails to defeat the Beast, Heaven's Gate will defeat the Beast, and there is no provision for the rescue of British agents.

Kirk Ashford's head shifts.

His gaze was in the direction of Christchurch. The most urgent thing right now is for British agents to determine the damage to the Deadzone.

* * *

During the conversation between Joon-won Kim and Heavens Gate on the airfield, the two of them decided to do their best work.

Seowon dedicated work related to the core competencies of Heavens Gate, including the configuration, training and operations of pilots, and Kim Junwon, who has dozens of businesses, decided to take care of all the work needed for the business to run.

This strategy has been a huge success so far.

It took less than 30 minutes for the support team at Heavens Gate, composed by Joon-won Kim, to finish soundproofing the conference room.

“The Beast is called Slaughter. ”

The first time I heard his voice, which had disappeared from reverberation and distortion, I looked at the wall with a strange feeling.

The inside conversation leaked out through the door, and the walls of a 100-year-old building that rang with a loud window were covered with refrigerant and soundproof. The rapidly constructed trail was powerful, but the effect was almost perfect.

“Does anyone know why they called him Sloter? ”

Everyone kept quiet. Without recognizing Beast's appearance, we were unable to guess the meaning of his name.

“The greatest force we have is the Force. The force is expressed through the body, but its basis is here. ”

The vow grins, slightly pushing Oberon's head against his index finger.

“Why don't you use it to your imagination? ”

It was to say whatever comes to mind. But I couldn't think of anything in the long, tight frame of tissues.

While everyone was silent, the formulation raised its hand slightly.

He had difficulty speaking stuttering English.

“Wouldn't it be... damaging... a lot of people... at once?" ”

The vow smiled brightly and revealed its white teeth to the dragon in front of it and Oberon.

“Did you hear that? Why can't you do what high school students think, you stone heads? ”

The two of you dropped your heads at the joke of the vows. You hear a hissing laugh behind you.

“That was a very good answer, formulation. So let's imagine what a sloter would look like. ”

The formulations opened their mouths to depict what they thought of the sloter. But when the English didn't follow him, he was frustrated. The vows called the formulation forward to the whiteboard.

The formulation depicts a creature in imagination with four legs on a very large, thin trunk with a very large head and mouth.

It was a childish painting that seemed to be drawn by a child. But no one laughed at the painting.

“Why did you think of this? ”

“Deadzone is said to be... a place with a narrow tunnel-like passageway... that leads to the same... square." I... I don't think that's the kind of place... to do a lot of damage like that... ”

The dragon slowly clapped as he listened to the formulation. More applause joined his actions.

Seowon asked the dragon why he clapped.

“So far, I think I've rushed to react in a one-dimensional way rather than acting on a given situation. But the formulation was logically deduced on its own basis. I don't know if he's right, but I applaud him for thinking so with just one little hint. ”

The vows nodded, looking at the formulation.

I thought I was good at bringing formulations here.

I didn't think it would give me this joy to see a child who was overwhelmed by scars from adults and friends growing up. Imagination and belief are the most necessary elements for training the Force. I was looking forward to the future of the formulation.

“Formulations are not picturesque, but they clearly point out the importance. The reason we call him Slater is because he has a weapon that can do harm to a lot of people at once. What's the surest weapon that can kill as many people at a time in a narrow corridor like Deadzone, Oberon? ”

Oberon ponders and opens his mouth.

“Even a sudden attack in a narrow space is not easy to massacre with arms, legs or tentacles. because there's a routine for responding to an ambush during a routine that Bionic Soldiers do all the time. But if it's an attack that has taken over the entire space, For example, a mouth as big as that passageway suddenly struck.... ”

Just a moment in my head, I drew a horrible sight. Oberon stops speaking and trembles.

“Precise point. So what do we do to avoid that attack? ”

Everyone gathered, staring into the air and imagining things. However, no one thought of how to escape an attack that eroded the entire passageway.

* * *

Oxford makes a sudden, silent noise, except for the sound of rain.

It was a British Air Force transport helicopter that appeared in the air through the rain.

A dozen CH-47 Chinooks appeared, capable of transporting more than two tons of weight in the dim sky. At the bottom of the chinook were specially fabricated containers on titanium wire.

A massive dome was installed that completely blocked the shuttle secondary road in front of Blackfries. It was more than twice the size installed in front of Christchurch.

The white dome, which looks like a state-of-the-art facility to test aliens or prevent infectious diseases, was illuminated by the light inside.

Inside the dome are two maintenance bays for the maintenance of the power suit.

The engineers carefully moved the power suit contained in the dedicated mobile device to the portable bay as if it were a fresh-picked bay.

A number of unidentified mechanical equipment were illuminated.

The power suit, which has been moved to the bay, has been disassembled by engineers.

Dozens of thick cables were connected to the main body of the power-suit, revealing its quickness. Tests were conducted to check for abnormalities through scanners connected to cables.

After the test, the fuel injection started, and the weapon to be loaded on the power suit was loaded.

Upon completion of the communication equipment inspection, the Chief Engineer dispatched by the SCO signaled that the inspection was complete, fitting the dismantled armor attached by the engineers.

The appearance of the Power Suit was different from that of the Osaka mission.

The whole body was painted dark grey, with 001 and 002 on the left shoulder, respectively. On the right shoulder were the pilot's code names‘ DRAGON ’and‘ OBERON ’embedded in black. Under the left breastplate protecting the pilot, a white Heaven's Gate logo flashes.

A red light came on the camera in the head as the system started up.

A simple but more intense look, the Power Suit was coveted by vows, dragons and Oberon.

It emitted a different level of pressure than the SCO's iconic white, red and blue gases, or Black Lotus' gases painted in gold and red.

* * *

"Trillion comms are down! ”

“Two minutes to 2 trillion 8 recovery! ”

“Three Trillion Battle Gear Triple Lost! ”

“Four trillion dead. Tributes retreating! ”

The outline of the damage reveals that the base camp at Black Lotus is full of breathless penetration.

Wang Wei, who was in charge of the operation, was troubled by the first catastrophe.

He closed his eyes and took a few deep breaths. Wake up! Do something!

You open your eyes and look away, and you see the faces of your men awaiting your orders.

He recalls the Emergency Operations Manual and gives orders to his men.

“The first thing to do is to restore communication! ”

The man in front tilts his head and opens his mouth.

“It's not our job because we lost communication because of the damage we took from the basement. ”

Wangway's eyebrows twitched. How dare someone with such a low rank throw up on you?

He waves his hand relentlessly.

The man who flew about five meters with a sound and hit his head on the floor didn't even appear to be frozen like a dead man.

“Obey me! The first is dedicated to communication recovery, and the second is to deploy reinforcements. What's the status of the reserve? ”

The catastrophe that just happened before caused a huge cough in the men's voices.

“Preliminary Article 1. 20 Soldiers & 2 Battle Gears Available! ”

“Spare two. 15 Soldiers, 4 Battle Gears to load! ”

Wang Wei orders his men to take command of the reserves.

The commanders of the reserve army rush at their men in a loud voice.

On the monitors where the damage was counted, the number of red indicates death increased.

“Useless bastards.... ”

He insults the incompetence of the slain.

This much damage was his mistake when he sent the scouts straight to the base. But I couldn't find a thought in his head about his mistakes.

He gestures at the deputy.

“What about the Brawlers?”

“Standing by. ”

“Be prepared to put it right away in case of any problems in the preliminary group. ”

“Yes!”

A squadron of power-suit pilots is a special force that symbolizes China's power.

Wang Wei had no doubt that the Kyodo Raiders would succeed because he never failed the mission by sending them in. However, it is difficult to manage and control, and they must be paid internally in order to enter. That's why he hesitated.

Those who were watching Wangway from a distance spoke in a loud voice.

“What do you think, Lord Westbury? ”

As a consultant and overseer, Westbury glanced at the working CC cameras in question from MI-5 Director Tony Snell. He naturally covered his mouth with a hand that raised his cigar.

“I'm anxious. Even taking down the Beast would be devastating." ”

Westbury's pessimistic outlook shook their heads when dispatched from the cabinet, cabinet, and ministry of defense. In particular, Benjamin Wallace, who was the chief minister of the cabin, shook his lips with his flawed face. It was because the cabin was the leading ministry to bring the Chinese in.

If Beast suppression through the Black Lotus fails, the prime minister will be covered in all of the bruises.

In the unlikely event of massive damage to British people with poor support and public opinion, the prime minister may step down. So I had to hit the Beast at all costs.

Benjamin Wallace frowned.

“The Prime Minister will hold a press conference here in three hours. Until then, it is imperative that results are visible. ”

Westbury stared down at Benjamin Wallace.

Politicians are shoveling. It's not a day or two, but in this case, my insides were twisted instantly. The Prime Minister's head is nothing but a political tool?

As Westbury sets out to spread his poison, Tony Snell says first.

“Three hours should be enough. because they have a plan in case they fail. ”

Benjamin Wallace's expression lit up.

At that moment, someone took a quick step. MI-6 Director Kirk Ashford.

After taking a look at Wang Wei, he said carefully.

“We have completed the installation of the base camp at Heavens Gate in BlackPrice. But it's going to cost a lot of money to move them around. ”

That's right. Westbury puts his hand on his forehead.

Westbury sighed deeply and pointed to Benjamin Wallace.

“You have to think about three times the amount that comes into your head right now. ”

* * *