Chapter 353: Dr. Kondraki vs. Dr. Clef footage, now available for a limited time!

"Ah! Ah! Ah! I hate dealing with people who love speaking in riddles! Can't you just say what you mean? Do you really have to disguise your true intentions with a mountain of lies?!?"

"I'll share a bit of personal experience: when talking to someone like Dr. Clef, never let yourself be led by their rhetoric. You must stay calm, keep the initiative, and press the muzzle of your gun against their forehead to make them speak properly."

"……6."

It wasn't just the common folk who were left speechless.

Even those with a certain status and power were left at a loss for words by Dr. Clef's maneuver.

"This doctor... is truly a man of temperament."

Yanqing curled the corner of his mouth.

……

Dr. Clef laughed for quite a while before clutching his stomach and slowly straightening his back.

He had already set up his warnings and fulfilled the duties expected of a doctor, but most Foundation staff were not anti-reality benders, nor did they have the habit of auditing their own behavioral logic.

If they did, they might have made decent psychoanalysts.

Clef adjusted his breathing, pulled up his sleeve, and glanced at his watch.

"Arrival in ten minutes. Mission start."

With that, he hung the device on his chest to serve as a body camera.

4:35 AM.

Arrival at Site-17, countdown 0:10:00.

The pure white moon, the flat tarmac, the blinking indicator lights, the helicopter roaring with noise, and the white-clad figures cast into long, ghostly shadows.

"Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh—"

Dr. Clef, wearing that yellowing lab coat, let the hem be lifted by the whirlwind, his hair messy in mid-air.

Black leather boots, bulletproof fiber lining, all sorts of sharp weapons hidden beneath his unassuming attire...

Everything was prepared.

Dr. Clef boarded the helicopter with a faint smile.

【VTOL505】.

That was the name of the vehicle.

【VTOL505】 began to move, its sharp blades cutting through the night, a colorful black.

4:45 AM.

Dr. Clef arrived at Site-17, 【Tarmac No. 7】.

But clearly, he was not welcome.

He might not have been welcome to begin with, or perhaps the "Witch Child" made him unwelcome. ===== CHAPTER 355 =====