Near Olympic Village Street!
Within a three-kilometer radius, the 40th Mechanized Infantry Division has surrounded the area.
On the ground, main battle tanks and armored vehicles are blocking the streets, snipers have taken the high ground in the buildings, and soldiers are armed and ready, while armed helicopters hover above.
Inside Olympic Village Street, 20 Genetic Warriors are scattered across various floors of the buildings, staying in contact through earpieces.
Miao Lun sat in a room that used to be a boss's office, but now it's deserted.
"Dismantle the armor!"
Miao Lun pressed a few buttons on his Mechanical Life Armor, and the Silver Armor flowed like mercury, continuously pouring onto the ground, expelling the air inside. It contracted like a sponge, eventually forming a droplet-shaped life form, about a size larger than a basketball, in front of Miao Lun.
He reached out and held it in his palm.
