This is a small factory located on the outskirts of Tokyo, surrounded by several closed and abandoned factories.

By the time Qian Shulian ran over here, it was already getting dark.

"Huh... should be... here." Qian Shulian ran all the way here, consuming a lot of energy. At this moment, she was bending over and leaning on her leg to catch her breath.

Beads of sweat appeared on the pretty face.

He looked towards the three-story factory which had obvious signs of burning.

Walk forward slowly.

There was a layer of ash on the ground in front of the factory, and several footprints left by combat boots were particularly clear.

"Not long ago...what exactly happened here?"

With this question in mind, Qian Shulian slowly bent down, squatted on the ground, and placed her right hand on one of the footprints.

Suddenly.

A strong heartbeat was heard.

A large number of images flashed through Qian Shulian's mind.

That is.

The scene inside this factory a few hours ago.

As the son of Prometheus, Qian Shulian has genetic fragments from a super-powered person in his body, which gives him the ability to go back to the past.

Inside the factory a few hours ago.

Workers in different workshops are busy making a living.

"Whoaaah!"

"Someone, someone come and save me!"

"Monster!"

"There are monsters!"

Sudden.

A large number of workers on the assembly line in the factory shouted in fear.

They left their workstations and fled outside the factory.

Behind them, several slimy tentacles stretched out from the shadows of the factory.

It rolled up several employees who had not been able to escape from the factory in time and dragged them into the shadows.

No matter how they shouted or resisted, they could only watch themselves being dragged into the darkness.

Wait until you get close.

They discovered that the owners of these tentacles were several crawling monsters covered with twisted tumors, like giant ugly slugs.

Alien beast: Small Pedron.

Just when they thought they were going to be eaten.

"Whizzing--"

Two azure crescent-shaped blades of light flew quickly from outside the factory, reached several alien beasts, cut off their tentacles, and killed two of them.

"Survived?"

"Quick, run!"

The few employees who suddenly regained their freedom quickly ran and crawled away from the remaining three alien beasts.

Spotted prey and fled.

The three small Pedrons continued to crawl forward, neither too fast nor too slow, at a speed just enough to catch up with their prey.

This amplifies the fear in their hearts.

however.

As they chased their prey to the factory gate.

But he was directly met with five cold gun muzzles.

Five humans in blue-black uniforms lined up in front of the factory gate, raised their guns and attacked the three alien beasts at the same time.

“Bang bang bang——!!!”

“Ouch——!!!”

The Dewate spear, which was specially built to fight against alien beasts, fired shells and killed three alien beasts at the same time.

After completing the task.

The five people evacuated in an orderly manner.

leave the scene.

And at this time.

Several men and women in suits walked out of a black van parked on the side.

Flip phone in hand.

Approach every employee who is in severe shock.

Turn on the phone, point it at their face, and press the dial button.

"Om-"

A white light flashed from the phone's screen.

The employee who saw the white light instantly lost consciousness and fell to the ground, waiting for medical staff to carry him onto a stretcher.

The memory of the alien beast in my mind also disappeared.

These people are called the memory police.

Specialized in handling the aftermath of alien beasts.

In the scene that Qian Shulian saw.

There was one woman who was very special.

After clearing someone's memory, she would squat down gently, hold one hand on her chest, and stroke the top of the head of the person whose memory was cleared with the other hand.

He was mumbling something, as if praying.

Looks very gentle.

"Who...are you?" Qian Shulian murmured.

The scene ends here.

Qian Shulian recalled the scenes that flashed through her mind.

"Those monsters...are they the truth behind this?"

"Is Yuu fighting those monsters?"

"What on earth is that sudden light?"

After seeing these scenes, countless questions arose in his mind.

And the most important thing.

He asked himself, "Is there anything I can do?"

Qian Shulian, who was squatting, slowly withdrew his hand.

Seeing that his hands were covered with dirt and dust, he quickly patted them with his other hand.

But this action did not knock away the ashes, but instead made both hands dirty.

"This is bad..." Qian Shulian looked at her dirty hands, her face full of frustration.

Simultaneously.

far away.

Behind the wall on one side of the factory, a woman in a black suit was quietly looking at Qian Shulian.

She has black bangs and long hair draped over her shoulders. She has a pretty face and looks to be around twenty years old. She is dressed in a memory police outfit.

A hint of doubt appeared on the delicate face.

Pull out your flip phone.

Looking at the list of people whose memories needed to be cleared, he found that Qian Shulian was not on the list.

She breathed a sigh of relief.

"Not a candidate for amnesiac..."

After confirming that Qian Shulian did not need her memory cleared.

She put her phone back in her pocket.

Turn around and leave.

but.

Just turned around.

Then he saw a man in a blue coat standing behind him.

It startled her.

"You...who are you?" the female memory police asked vigilantly.

It was really scary to see this person sneaking up behind me late at night.

"Oh~" Fujiki looked at the memory policeman in front of him, and then glanced at Qian Shulian who was squatting at the factory gate and trying hard to rub off the dirty dust on his hands.

He rubbed his chin thoughtfully.

I remembered that Qian Shulian had a romantic affair.

"If there's nothing else, I'll leave." The female memory police took a few steps back, reached into her uniform skirt pocket, and grabbed her cell phone.

If the man in front of her makes any unnecessary movements, she will take out her cell phone for self-defense.

But luckily.

The man who appeared behind her stealthily late at night did not have any extra thoughts about her.

Just to see who is peeping at Qian Shulian.

"Please." Fujishu smiled at her.

Watch the Memory Police leave.

Fujishu walked out of the wall on this side of the factory and headed towards Qian Shulian.

"Ryan, what are you doing here?"

Hear a familiar voice.

Qian Shulian suddenly turned around.

Quickly stood up from the ground.

"Ah... I, I just came to take a look." Qian Shulian explained helplessly.

By the way, put your dirty hands behind your back.

This series of expressions and actions are like a child who has made a mistake and was caught by his parents.

When Fujishu saw him like this, he couldn't help but laugh for a while.

......

TLT Japan branch base.

Underwater bastion of freedom.

The night attack team's operations command room was a little quiet.

The four team members sat in different corners of the room, each with different thoughts.

For some reason, Team A of the Night Raid was temporarily grounded, and Team B and Team C were asked to carry out daily operations on their behalf.

"Team member Ishihori...why?" Hiraki Shiori still finds it hard to believe.

"I don't know either." Captain Hekura sighed, "We can only wait for the Precognition to explain this to us."

Just this noon.

All TLT members received a notice.

Mitsuhiko Ishihori, a former member of the Night Raid Team A, is wanted at the highest level in the world.

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