Chapter 268

Inside the private AV, a teeth-gritting metal-cutting screech rang out above. A glowing, fire-red line traced a rectangle through the roof plating.

In the end, the entire rectangular armor panel was cut free, revealing the dim sky—and a black silhouette that blocked the moonlight. The trench coat on his body whipped like a flag in a gale.

Without a sound, the figure drifted down into the cabin. The blade stirred a faint breeze in the AV’s relatively spacious interior, its cold azure gleam stabbing straight toward the only other person inside.