Chapter 1561 - 510: Ideal City

Chapter 1561: Chapter 510: Ideal City

[New Mission: Raise the Knife to Luo and Speak of Benefits and Harms]

[Mission Background: New America’s President Rosalind Miles was assassinated today. The attacker wore military technology combat gear. The White House is currently under military technology lockdown, with no further information disclosed. However, rumors suggest that President Miles’s death is linked to military technology.]

[Mission Introduction: Trusts conduct cult activities, underground associations, tax evasion, human experimentation, collusion with AI... and now they have assassinated the president. The reactionary forces in New America have gone mad with ambition. We cannot continue to watch the people suffer, as we are fed up with these formalities. Let’s open up and speak frankly.]

[Mission Objective: Fully cooperate with ICE and Dragon Field forces to conduct thorough suppression according to the issued city list.]

[Mission Reward: Each city has a corresponding suppression progress bar. Achieving a certain progress grants corresponding rewards. Completing suppression actions for an entire city grants the title of City Guardian.]

[Note: Upon choosing a mission city, you will receive corresponding exclusive governance tasks and suppression targets. You will also be assigned the city’s AI and accompanying personnel, whose safety you must ensure.]

It’s called raising a knife to Luo, but in reality, it’s about taking down these trusts.

Reaching this point, Lin Miao no longer wants to continue pretending. It’s about cutting through the tangle quickly, integrating New America as much as possible before an outbreak, regardless of potential losses.

When Yanfu and the others saw this task pop up, they were stunned. Although they knew things were chaotic in New America due to what Brother Ni had uncovered, they lacked a concrete sense of the extent.

"Miles is dead, gone. When did this happen?"

"Didn’t you see? It says today."

Shui Yue, surprised at the mission description.

"What does it mean to raise a knife to Luo? Isn’t it rebellion?"

"I think... it can’t be called rebellion. It should be called— Purge the Court, like Zhu the Fourth back then, just lacking a proclamation for purging the court."

"Doesn’t matter how you say it, it’s still rebellion, isn’t it?"

Shui Yue rolled her eyes at Yanfu.

"And we’re considered foreign forces, right? Is this Tokyo University’s color revolution against the United States of America?"

"Ehhhh... hard to say."

Yanfu looked at Shui Yue seriously.

"But I think there’s a bit of truth to it."

Both found the situation ridiculously bizarre, and couldn’t help but start laughing secretly.

The boomerang that flew out years ago finally returned to smack America itself.

"So are we still going to Tokyo University?"

"Go, why not?"

Yanfu remained stubborn.

"Back in Cuba, when we were almost killing each other for war missions, wasn’t Brother Ni and the others doing exclusive tasks in Night City? Going to Tokyo University might get us exclusive tasks too."

Shui Yue thought about it and didn’t argue further.

Relying on top stealth skills and optical mimicry devices they obtained, the two weren’t worried about getting caught by the soldiers on the ship. They silently slipped into the steam room, hiding among the steam pipes.

With these skills, they could easily sneak into any country by boat.

Unexpectedly, when they got in, they ran into someone.

"What the hell! 42? What are you doing here?"

Shui Yue was dumbfounded looking at the bald head who’d already been hiding there.

"Me?"

Killer 42 awkwardly glanced at them.

"Uh... using the toilet."

Yanfu pointed to the door and whispered.

"The toilet’s not here, it’s down the corridor. Don’t just do your business anywhere."

Seeing he was caught, Killer 42 stiffly retorted.

"What about you two? What are you doing here?"

"Hey..."

Before Shui Yue could say anything, she felt Yanfu push her butt a little, and she asked in horror.

"Hey! Why are you pushing my butt?"

"Someone’s behind me."

"What?" *2

Killer 42 and Shui Yue turned to see the iconic bat-head.

Exchange Coupon waved from behind Yanfu.

"Squeeze in, squeeze in a bit more."

Shui Yue sighed.

"Goodness, we could play a round of mahjong here."

"Hey, step back a bit, your bat ears are poking my butt."

"Serves you right. Isn’t there a lot of room in front of you?"

"Shui Yue’s butt is too big; can’t squeeze in."

Masters always have a tacit understanding about the best hiding spots.

But having said that, Lin Miao now needs to focus as much as possible on resolving New America’s issues, and according to what Lin Zhenhua revealed, there will definitely be major actions there in the near future. For the safety of this novel, he won’t let players have the chance to go to Tokyo University.

The Jinling departed from Cuba, taking a whole day to dock at Taiping Continent’s harbor. Thus, they squeezed into the narrow pipe space and hid there for an entire day, which would cramp a normal person’s legs, not to mention the scalding hot steam that could cause heat exhaustion.

Feeling uncomfortable, they simply played mahjong there.

Shui Yue: "Two circles."

Killer 42: "Five strips."

Exchange Coupon: "Won."

Yanfu cursed.

"Damn it, you won too? Really embarrassing for the Wayne family."

"Who cares about me? Hey, do you think we’ll get caught hiding here?"

Shui Yue: "No, considering our skills, even hiding in a trench with Europeans, they couldn’t find us. This ship is big, and there are so many people..."

Clang clang—

The steam pipe rang as someone knocked it with a wrench.

"Folks, the last stop has arrived. Get out and prepare to disembark."