Chapter 550

Meanwhile.

The huge and sprawling Yellowstone mountain range had stabilized.

It was no longer a 360P low-quality image, but had become a translucent, out-of-focus photo.

And every once in a while, it flickered and changed, as if its other possibilities existed in this reality.

In this eerie scenic spot, twelve soldiers were transported to the foot of the mountain, found the black helicopter that had landed there, and saw Adrien and Bates resting in place.

William maintained a polite fake smile, walked up, and greeted the two agents:

"Glad you could join us."

Shaking hands casually, Adrien frowned and asked:

"What's up with the 'Abel' team?"

"Don't know, we're still trying to communicate, but they should be inside the site."

"Damn it," Adrien complained.

But reality didn't give him more time to waste; this was important and urgent, just like retrieving 105.

The difference was, if retrieving 105 failed, he and Bates would die.

If this event failed, the whole world would go along with them.

"Alright, guys, check your firearms and armor, prepare for close-quarters combat. It wouldn't be good to be killed by a monster from another dimension while repairing the anomaly—"

Just then, an untimely voice interrupted the agent's words.

"What about me?"

Instantly, eleven pairs of eyes of different colors looked at 105.

The blonde girl stood at the helicopter cabin door, holding a silver pistol case, facing everyone's gaze, puffing out her soft chest: 090

"I don't have equipment, but I can help—"

"Non-Omega-7 personnel cannot participate in this operation," Adrien flatly refused.

"Adrien, they're my friends..."

"Non-Omega-7 personnel cannot participate in this operation!" Adrien's tone was cold, "Pilot, take this anomaly back to containment as soon as possible. If she causes any trouble, you have the right to tase her and bring her back while she's unconscious."

"Damn, that's fucking ruthless."

Adrien's expression remained unchanged:

"Right now she's a liability—the sooner she leaves the operational area, the better."

"If you ask me, you just don't want to take her into the mountain."

Just then, an agent holding a laptop ran over quickly, interrupting their conversation.

"Connected to 'Abel', he wants to talk to you!"

"Fuck, this is getting better and better." Adrien muttered while taking the computer.

The next moment, he roared—

"Fuck!"

That scream was a description of the scene on the computer.

The entire corridor was splattered with blood, the fluorescent lights on the ceiling were shaking wildly, and terrified screams and gunshots came from off-screen, but the person representing blasphemy was lying on the laboratory table.

Black hair, tall stature, cold expression, olive skin, deep red tattoos covering his entire body, and traces of stab wounds below the waist.

The leader of "Pandora's Box", "Abel".

"Adrien," "Abel" said in a rough voice, "report."

Nausea rose to his throat, and Adrien had to take a deep breath to push the fear of the hellish scene out of his brain.

Once, twice... after three deep breaths, he finally regained the ability to speak.

"Iris team is ready to break through, everyone except Iris herself is present."

"Very good." "Abel" closed his eyes for a moment, "I'm a bit tired of killing, you command this mission."

Adrien felt a chill and mustered the courage to reply:

"Sir? Squire is next in the chain of command..."

"He is a warrior, like me. If I don't succeed, how could he? This problem needs a scholar to solve. It's the mind, not the muscle, that can solve this."

The tall, dark person slumped down, let out a long breath, and didn't move again.

Subsequently, the camera turned, and an older face appeared on the screen, his hair ginger and gray.

"You heard the order, sir." Agent Squire said, "Order?"

Adrien took a deep breath:

"Alright, where are you stuck?"

"Security Zone Nine—we're pretty safe here, but there are enemies wandering in the hall, we have some casualties, and it's hard to fight."

Squire grinned:

"This is just a normal day for 'Pandora's Box', I guess."

"Alright," Adrien raised his hand over his shoulder and made a gesture.

A map was shoved into his hand.

"Thanks," he unfolded the map on the shed.

"Let's go, to Security Zone Nine..." ===== CHAPTER 552 =====