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Her alluring figure and her fiery red hair paled in comparison to the burning rage within her.
The sun was shining brightly that day.
The headquarters building of Zero One Technology, with its futuristic design and constructed entirely of gleaming alloy and special glass, shines brightly in the sunlight, resembling a technological monument.
However, this tranquility and splendor are about to be subjected to a baptism of "passion" that is enough to burn it down.
boom--!
A muffled yet extremely penetrating explosion suddenly erupted from outside the building without warning.
Following closely behind was a scorching torrent that was visible to the naked eye and distorted the air.
That high temperature was enough to melt steel into liquid in an instant.
With unparalleled ferocity, it surged from the building's exterior wall, precisely striking the high-tech, technologically advanced automatic door—a door meticulously crafted from a high-strength special alloy, which normally opened slowly, showcasing the company's grandeur and strength.
The alloy door softened and deformed at a visible speed the moment it came into contact with the flames, before it even had time to utter a cry of pain.
In just a second or two, the sturdy door completely turned into a pool of red-hot, twisted molten iron, constantly emitting pungent blue smoke, flowing helplessly onto the smooth ground.
The enormous explosion, like an invisible hammer, slammed into everyone's eardrums.
A wave of heat, mixed with the acrid smell of molten metal, burst through the broken doorway and flooded into the building.
Inside the building, all the office workers, those white-collar workers accustomed to the sound of keyboards and the aroma of coffee, were terrified by this sudden disaster.
Screams.
Cries and screams.
The sound of tables and chairs overturning.
The sound of documents scattering and flying.
In an instant, the once orderly office hall was plunged into indescribable chaos and panic.
Amidst the chaos and screams, a figure, bathed in the lingering embers, slowly emerged from the air distorted by the intense heat.
It's that red-haired woman.
Her face bore a morbid, almost insane, twisted smile, and her eyes gleamed with the extreme pleasure derived from destruction.
Her right hand was casually toying with a T2 memory chip that emitted an ominous crimson glow.
The surface of the memory chip is covered with patterns resembling lava.
【Heat! 】
A short, violent sound effect rang out from the memory in her hand, as if announcing the coming of destruction.
"Su Chen, the president of Zero One Technology!"
Her voice, hoarse like metal scraping, contained an undeniable wildness and warning.
"Get the hell out here!"
The roar, like a thunderclap, silenced all the noise in the hall.
"immediately!"
"immediately!"
"Stop those annoying little tin soldiers of yours from their ridiculous and foolish hunting games!"
The red-haired woman raised her hand.
A more solid and intensely hot fireball rapidly gathered, swirled, and burned in her palm.
The intense heat emanating from the fireball caused the surrounding air to crackle and pop.
"Don't meddle in other people's business!"
"And don't even try to interfere with our great 'Paradise' plan!"
"otherwise……"
She grinned maliciously, her eyes filled with cruelty and disdain.
Without hesitation, she hurled the fireball, which she had condensed to its maximum potential, into the center of the hall.
There stands the logo of Zero One Technology – a highly artistic company logo carved from a single piece of precious natural crystal.
On ordinary days, this logo reflects a dreamlike brilliance under the light, symbolizing Zero One Technology's strong financial resources and excellent taste.
The fireball hit its target precisely.
Another deafening roar followed.
Under extreme heat and impact, the crystal logo shattered instantly, turning into countless tiny, sparkling powders that flew everywhere.
The former brilliance has vanished.
“Otherwise,” the red-haired woman’s voice grew colder and more insane in the aftershocks of the explosion, “I will burn your beautiful glass tower, along with you and your lovely employees, into a pile of indistinguishable black ashes!”
Her gaze swept over the employees trembling in the corner, her eyes showing no pity, only an excitement and anticipation of an impending massacre.
Chapter 68 The Queen's Wrath, utterly vulnerable! Metal and the Moon Goddess, three against one.
The red-haired woman wielding the "Frenzy Memory" was unleashing destructive flames with unbridled abandon. Her sharp, piercing laughter echoed through the empty hall.
She reveled in the thrill of spreading fear, and was captivated by the magnificent spectacle of flames engulfing everything.
at this time.
A voice, cold and devoid of warmth, yet containing supreme majesty and utmost contempt, seemed to be formed from the coldest ice of the underworld, drifting eerily from the corner of the second-floor staircase.
"How dare a mere fire-breathing stray dog bark at my master's property here?"
The red-haired woman's rampant laughter abruptly stopped.
She turned her head sharply and looked in the direction of the sound.
A figure could be seen walking slowly down the stairs with unhurried steps.
It was a woman wearing a well-tailored black trench coat, the hem of which swayed slightly with her movements.
Her temperament was colder than the ancient icebergs of Siberia, as if it could freeze the air.
Her exquisite face was expressionless, and her icy blue eyes were as deep as a frozen pool.
It was Sonosaki Saeko.
She happened to be there and reported her recent work progress to Su Chen.
Her gaze first swept over the walls and decorations blackened by flames and torn apart by the shockwave, and the hall floor was covered with shattered glass and twisted metal.
Then, her gaze, like the sharpest icicle, fixed on the red-haired woman who held the memory chip and still maintained her arrogant posture.
Something shattered deep within Saeko Sonozaki's beautiful, icy blue eyes.
Instead, two clusters of eerie, burning purple flames, representing extreme rage, appeared.
In her heart, Su Chen, her only master, and everything about him was sacred and could not be desecrated or violated in any way.
Su Chen's property is his domain, his temple.
This vulgar woman, who reeked of sulfur, dared to act so recklessly in his "temple."
This undoubtedly touched a raw nerve in Sonozaki Saeko's heart that she could never tolerate.
She didn't even bother to ask Su Chen, who was currently in the top-floor office, calmly observing everything through the monitor screen.
Because she knew that some things did not require the master's personal command.
Upholding her master's dignity and cleaning up these clueless wretches was her duty as his most loyal subordinate.
Sonozaki Saeko has already decided to kill.
That chilling killing intent, like a tangible cold current, instantly swept through the entire hall, and even the air temperature seemed to drop several degrees.
"It seems I need to teach you what 'rules' really mean."
A cold smile curled at the corner of her lips, a smile devoid of any warmth, only pure contempt.
She walked forward step by step, her posture elegant, yet exuding an invisible sense of oppression.
She didn't even glance at the other person's body, which had begun to twist and mutate due to the power of the memory.
In Sonozaki Saeko's eyes, it was nothing more than an ugly shell about to break apart.
"court death!"
The fanatical hybrid was thoroughly enraged by Sonosaki Saeko's undisguised contempt.
She let out a beast-like roar, pushing the power of the "Frenzy Memory" within her to its limit.
She suddenly opened her arms, and crimson flame energy gathered and compressed in her palms.
The next moment, two fire tornadoes, thicker and more violent than before, roared and howled as they swept towards Sonozaki Saeko from the left and right, carrying the momentum to incinerate everything.
Wherever the fiery tornado passed, the air crackled and popped from the heat, and the ground showed signs of melting.
However, faced with this high-temperature flame that could instantly turn steel structures into molten iron and burn flesh and blood into charcoal in an instant.
Saeko Sonozaki remained unhurried.
Her icy blue eyes calmly watched the surging waves of fire, as if it were not a deadly attack, but insignificant dust.
She gracefully raised her hand and took out her Forced Sublimation Device from inside her trench coat.
The cold, metallic texture complements her own temperament perfectly.
【Henshin! 】
The mechanical electronic sound effects are clear and cold.
【Poison! Forcerise! StingingScorpion! Breakdown.】
Just a moment before the two raging fire tornadoes were about to touch her body.
Time seemed to be stretched at this moment.
A purple light suddenly burst forth from the forced sublimator.
Countless fine purple data streams, like the shell of a living scorpion, rapidly coiled, covered, and reorganized.