That night.

A group of people were walking along a dim street in Shadow City.

These people were all wearing masks and dark robes, seemingly already accustomed to concealing themselves from others.

They seemed to be walking quite slowly, but in reality, they were moving very quickly, but as soon as they arrived at a certain corner, the two people at the forefront of the group suddenly stopped in their tracks.

"What's wrong, Sir?" 

The four people behind them also immediately stopped.

"There's an ambush around the corner. The danger is presenting itself in dot form, so there are most likely snipers laying in ambush. Go and take care of them, Ironback Tiger."

"Yes, Sir!" 

A man at the back of the group removed his gray robe to reveal his mechanical body.

He was a cyborg, one that had undergone an extremely comprehensive retrofitting process. Even...