Four Split Personalities

Chapter 27 - 27 8 The Legend of the 'Black Sun'_3

27: Chapter 8: The Legend of the ‘Black Sun’_3 27: Chapter 8: The Legend of the ‘Black Sun’_3 [You have urgently disconnected.

Please choose whether to reconnect.]

“No.”

[Do you wish to activate wake-up procedure?]

“Yes~ I need that~”

[Received, it is now January 2, 2049, 00:40.

You will wake up in two minutes]

…

Two minutes later, Motan sat up from the game cabin, after briefly adjusting to the hazy feeling like just waking up, a smile of mischief formed at the corner of his mouth.

He stood up and walked to his computer, turned it on, and swiftly halted the program just before the system started booting up.

He then quickly switched it to a pure black interface, at the same time, he kicked the computer desk slightly sideways, pulled out a black network cable from a hidden compartment underneath, and plugged it into the computer.

“Hehe~ What a wonderful surprise~” Motan narrowed his eyes as he murmured, “I didn’t expect to find your trace in that place after failing to locate you for so long.

You have finally been a little careless, haven’t you, Sun~?”

Perhaps you’ve already deduced something from this…

Correct, Black Sun is not an organization, nor are they Koreans, but a pairing of two individuals, almost unrestrained by ethics.

And Motan is one half of this team, codename: Black.

The true face of the other person has now also begun to emerge from the shadows…

“Activate Hunting angel system,” Motan softly commanded the microphone in front of him: “Based on the original foundation, exclude all males and change the subcategory conditions to East Asians, heights ranging from one hundred and fifty-five to one hundred and seventy-five centimeters; add glasses, age between eighteen to twenty-five, citizens of Country C, has not purchased any Innocence Company peripheral products, and if their mother is living, in the variable conditions…

Yes, there’s one more, did not appear outdoors on the night of 31st December 2048 and tonight.

Let’s start.”

After a flickering like a snowstorm, a progress bar suddenly appeared on the computer screen.

A mechanical voice came from the headset that Motan had just put on: “

[Connection complete, reading character information]

[Welcome back, the Master of Chaos and Neutrality, Tan Mo.

You are about to enter the Realm of Innocence, good night]

…

Chapter Eight: The End