On the second floor of an abandoned factory around a kilometer away, several people had appeared in front of Hebi no Miko.

They were led by a relatively normal-looking young man, but it was clear from the physical appearances of the rest of the group that they were all suffering from some type of mental condition.

Hebi no Miko's gaze roamed over the group, and even though she was also a psychic mutant herself, she had no intention of lumping herself in with these nutjobs.

"Who are you?"

"Now's not the time for questions, all you have to know is that we're the ones who saved you." The young man was speaking very quickly as he pointed out the window. "There are currently more than 100 Mechguard units searching...