Life Game In Other World
Chapter 247: Opening (Please Favorite, Subscribe, and Vote for Monthly Tickets)

Chapter 247: Chapter 247: Opening (Please Favorite, Subscribe, and Vote for Monthly Tickets)

The leaping flames illuminated the smooth wooden bar.

Yalid picked up his glass, quietly staring at the wine within, red as fresh blood.

Next to him, a seat lay empty, only a glass with the dregs of the wine left in front of it.

That was what the elderly man had left behind.

They had a pleasant conversation.

Ding-dong——

The old-style analog clock pointed to midnight, emitting a clear chime.

The rain outside grew heavier, as though intending to wash the entire city clean.

A young man resembling a waiter walked up beside Yalid and stood there silently.

"When is Chaos planning to take action?"

Yalid asked softly.

"Lord Chaos has scheduled the time for one-thirty in the morning,"

the waiter answered obediently.

"The youth these days are getting crazier and crazier,"

Yalid chuckled lightly, standing up from the bar. "How about the deployment of the exotic beast bait?"

"It has been deployed. It attracted two B-class exotic beasts. The City Defense Army will be too busy tonight to care about anything else inside the city,"

the waiter responded in a hushed voice.

"I haven’t exercised my body in a long time, either."

Yalid twisted his neck and shoulder, and a series of cracking sounds issued from his body.

He gazed at the pouring rain outside and whispered,

"Divine beings will bless all devout believers."

——

"Yalid..."

He Ao looked at the information about the middle-aged man on his bracelet.

This was the information compiled by Eve, integrating data provided by the old butler and Director Jelang.

Yalid was a management staff member in the crisis public relations department of the Nord Consortium.

According to intelligence obtained from the black market, Yalid had been employed in the crisis public relations department of the Nord Consortium for over fifteen years, where he had achieved ’remarkable merit’.

Yes, Nord’s PR department has a division specifically for ’public relations’ with people, called the Special Public Relations Division.

The methods of this division are a bit more forceful. Their main clients include the likes of Christos and Vian.

After all, the ultimate goal of public relations is mostly to silence people, and physical silencing can achieve that as well.

Yalid was the most notorious member of this Nord Special Public Relations Division, generally tasked with dealing with those tough and powerful individuals.

This man was unscrupulous in his methods, having been on the wanted lists of several Fortress Cities several times and even brought to the court once.

In the end, he had managed to escape punishment each time with the financial power of the Nord Consortium.

The reason the Nord Consortium was willing to spend so much effort and money to protect him was that he truly had strong abilities and could handle many ’troublesome targets’.

Like Vian.

No matter how fierce the internal struggles within the Nolanka Group, it remained the absolute ruler of Kaye City.

In Kaye City, Yalid was purely fighting an away game against the odds.

And in such a situation, he had managed to win over Philip and rigged Vian’s car with a bomb, ’nearly’ sending Vian to his death.

He Ao glanced through the record of Yalid’s activities, who had been in the Federation capital, Ains, two months ago.

Looking at the situation, if things in Kaye City went smoothly, he would probably be recalled to Dawn to deal with Christos.

But... now that he was here.

He Ao looked out at the rain.

Yalid... Nord... Chaos...

An invisible line emerged in He Ao’s mind, linking all the clues together.

——

Kyle sat quietly on the iron bed at the edge of the cage.

The light from the observation room pierced through the sturdy cage, shadows of the bars casting the shackles of darkness on his wrinkled, aged cheeks.

He quietly sat at the edge of the bed, eyes slightly closed, as if dozing off.

Time passed, second by second.

Bright lights shone on every corner of the room.

Szzz—crack—

Finally, the sturdy metal gate slowly lifted.

Active intelligent robots rushed out from the gate, lifting the entire cage.

Kyle watched as the environment around him rapidly changed; all objects were moving backward.

His observation period had ended.

After leaving the observation room, his cage entered a silver corridor, with rows of neatly arranged Federal Bureau of Investigation agents surrounding the cage as they moved forward, split into two columns, one in front and one in back.

Kyle observed these Federal Bureau of Investigation agents.

From their discipline and mental state, their overall quality appeared to be weaker than that of the transport squad.

This was quite normal; the transport squad belonged to a department of the Federal Bureau of Investigation that specialized in dealing with the wilderness, all elite members who had faced life and death experiences in the wild.

In contrast, the Federal Bureau of Investigation agents within the Fortress City mostly just caught criminals who crossed city boundaries for training.

Dealing with different matters and facing different dangers naturally affected their vigor and disposition.

In fact, his tactic of attracting the exotic beast had been partially successful.

If it hadn’t been for the attack by the exotic beast, the transport squad would have taken him directly to the prison transport vehicle, and he would have had no chance of escape.

But now, outside were these feeble Federal Bureau of Investigation agents from Kaye City; he could completely take advantage of the moment when the cage opened to kill the agents and escape.

But ultimately, he gave up on that idea.

During the handover, there would likely be a large number of agents and prison soldiers surrounding him, and his chance of escape would probably lead to certain death.

The intelligent robots transporting the cage moved quickly— the silver corridor was over in the blink of an eye.

Sudden heavy rain reached Kyle’s ears, accompanied by the cold mist of water.

The hazy veils of rain appeared in Kyle’s view amidst the darkness of night.

This appeared to be a small square, with two towering watchtowers built on the opposite side.

At the very top of the watchtowers stood two huge floodlights.

From Kyle’s perspective, they looked like two pure white suns with fine fuzz.

Below these two suns, a black-and-white panel van was quietly waiting in the rain with its rear doors flung open.

The intelligent robots carried the cage directly through the exit of the corridor.

A thin transparent plastic canopy rose at the top of the cage, shielding against the torrential downpour.

In just a few seconds, the cage had been placed next to the van.

This van-styled prison transport, belonging to the Federal prison system, had defensive capabilities equal to the cage and was only less cool-looking than the cages of the Federal Bureau of Investigation.

Kyle silently watched the prison vehicle.

After entering this vehicle, he would be sent directly into the Federal prison of Kaye City.

After that, what awaited him was imprisonment until the end of his life.

There would be no more chances to escape.

Click—

The Federal Bureau of Investigation agents on both sides simultaneously verified their identities, and the massive cage opened in response.

The powerful Restraining Back Armor instantly activated, binding Kyle’s movements.

An electric step extended from beneath the prison transport, resting on the steel cage and bridging the two confining spaces.

"Move!"

A fully-armed agent standing below snorted coldly.

Kyle snapped back to reality from his chaotic thoughts and slowly stepped forward, heading towards the narrow confines of the prison vehicle.

Boom—

A sudden explosion erupted, and the intense flames evaporated the curtain of rain.

A fully-armed armored vehicle broke through the rain curtain.

As the Federal Bureau of Investigation agents scrambled to face the enemy, a dark figure descended from the sky, landing on top of Kyle’s cage.

Kyle lifted his head to look at the figure on top of the cage.

It was someone wearing a fat doll mask, with hair scattered about.

He was crouching on the cage, bending down to bring his cheek close to Kyle’s eyes.

Rain streaked across his mask.

The mouth beneath the mask slowly split open, revealing a ferocious grin,

"Long time no see, teacher."

The sudden crack of gunfire burst like fireworks.