Black Banner Country, Wuze City.
The National Sacrificial Hall, where the Parasite leadership once gathered to conspire, now lay in ruins.
An elite Ascender unit from the allied forces had arrived via airdrop to carry out a decapitation strike.
Since the Parasites were divided by intelligence, the plan was simple: eliminate the highly intelligent ones, and the remaining leaderless Parasites wouldn't be able to stir up much trouble.
The plan was perfect. The execution was flawless.
Except the target was not what they'd expected.
"These don't look like the Parasite leadership. They're more like poor scapegoats who were left behind to die."
Adam said, looking down at the Parasite corpses on the ground. Faced with their airdropped assault, these things hadn't managed to organize any effective resistance before they were swiftly wiped out.
"Wouldn't you agree, Miss Pilot?"
