‘Blackfield? It seems that His Majesty is pulling out the big guns.’

Filgrim's thoughts were complicated. He was the only one who could remove Black Coffin once it was installed. ‘Of course, His Majesty can break it forcefully, but there’s no way those Players are strong enough to do so.’

The Players would become mice in a trap.

Black Coffin was created for the purpose of trapping and isolating enemies of the state.

However, Filgrim highly doubted that the emperor simply wanted to trap the enemies and let them starve to death by themselves.

“Yes, Your Majesty. How many entrances should I make?”

“One entrance should be enough.”

Filgrim was already drawing the picture in his head. The Players would still do their best to escape the Overmind army without knowing that they were already contained.

‘Well, I guess the troublesome Players are no more.’

Filgrim slowly raised his head and asked, “Your Majesty, what about Float City?”

“Float City?”

The Players managed to destroy the Radio Tower and Chronos Laboratory. Kineos had already deduced the identity of the Players’ helper.

“It must be that annoying bastard, Helic.”

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