Chapter 154: The Advent of the Great Race

The Is Research Institute’s true headquarters was not located in some remote, fortified mountain range, but deep beneath the pulsating heart of the city. Hidden under the guise of a derelict industrial complex, its entrance was a massive freight elevator that descended into the earth for what felt like an eternity. Joshua Yale, Bloodless, and George Lynch stood at the forefront of a fifty-man elite unit, the absolute best Chanaea’s military had to offer. Every soldier was a seasoned Esper,...