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Chapter 459 The Visitor's Technique

How exactly did you know all this?

Matsunaga Yoichiro finally spoke, his voice extremely low, each word seemingly squeezed out from between his teeth.

The reason is simple: this man knows far too much, in such detail that it's unsettling.

The survivors of that planet were called visitors by them.

These alien life forms have life forms and thought processes that are very different from humans, making language communication almost impossible.

In order to overcome this insurmountable barrier, governments around the world secretly launched "Project Prometheus," attempting to steal fire from the gods.

It took unimaginable resources to cultivate a very small number of superhumans who could communicate superficially with visitors through brainwaves, including their branch's strategist, Kira.

Even so, the truth they pieced together from those fragmented and disjointed pieces of information only went as far as the origin of the alien beasts.

The visitor never mentioned the taboo name "Dark Zagi," as if it were a terrifying existence that even memories would bring destruction.

Several possibilities flashed through Matsunaga's mind.

Firstly, the visitor may have deliberately concealed this crucial information for some reason.

Secondly, in the visitors' minds, the threat of Dark Zagi had already been completely eliminated in the destruction of their home planet.

But regardless of the reason, the man in front of him, who calls himself Masaki Keigo, has no reason to know so clearly.

"Well, that's a secret."

Masaki Keigo's answer was nonchalant. He picked up the water glass on the table, the water droplets on the glass reflecting the corners of his eyes, which held a half-smile.
"Besides, this isn't a good place to discuss secrets, is it?"

Upon hearing this, Matsunaga Yoichiro's pupils contracted almost imperceptibly.

He remained silent for a moment, as if listening to some instruction that only he could hear, then nodded slightly, and the composure and decisiveness that belonged to the TLT commander returned to him.

"You two, please follow me."

He made a "please" gesture, inviting Masaki Keigo and Himeya Jun to leave the ramen shop.

A completely black sedan silently slid to the side of the road.

The interior space is much more spacious than it appears from the outside, and the one-way windows completely isolate the car from the neon lights and noise of the outside world.

Without the roar of an engine, the vehicle started smoothly.

Immediately afterwards, the light inside the carriage dimmed, and specks of light in the air gathered and swirled, eventually forming a projection of a boy in a pure white robe in front of Masaki Keigo and Himeya Jun.

The boy had delicate features, but his expression carried a calmness and indifference beyond his years.

"This is Staff Officer Kira..."

Matsunaga Yoichiro explained in a low voice, his tone tinged with a hint of reverence.

“I have investigated your identity, Masaki Keigo.”

The boy known as "Chief of Staff Kira" spoke, his voice ringing out through the loudspeaker, clear but devoid of emotion.
"All your personal information is fake."

This world has left no trace of your existence.

"Ok?"

Himeya Jun was taken aback and looked at the composed man beside him with surprise.

TLT, a behemoth capable of easily erasing the public's memories of alien beasts and conducting state-level intelligence control, couldn't even trace the origins of a single person?
Does this mean that Masaki Keigo is not from Earth?
“You can think of me as another form of ‘visitor’.”

Masaki Keigo shrugged and offered an explanation.

"So, do you know Dark Zagi's identity?"

The young man in white seemed to accept this explanation, or rather, he was more concerned about what was to come.

"You can investigate a person named 'Yamaoka Hajime'."

Masaki Keigo gave the answer directly.

The projection of the white-robed youth paused slightly, seemingly not expecting the other party to give an answer so easily.

He didn't ask any more questions. A flash of data appeared in his azure eyes, indicating that he had directly connected to TLT's central database for retrieval.

A silence spread through the carriage, oppressive and suffocating. A few seconds later, a file was projected into the air beside the boy.

The man in the photo has an ordinary face, but his eyes reveal a gloomy look.

Archival information shows that Yamaoka died in a laboratory accident eighteen years ago.

What chilled Matsunaga Yoichiro and Himeya Jun the most was that the face was exactly the same as that of Ishibori Mitsuhiko, the Night Raid Team's technical officer who always had a gentle smile and was extremely popular.

"This...how is this possible!"

As Matsunaga Yoichiro looked at the photograph, all color drained from his face, and a chill ran from his tailbone straight to the top of his head.

The subordinate he trusted so much was actually a "ghost" lurking in his heart.
"really……"

Kira simply spoke softly, his eyes revealing an understanding that he had expected this.

All the clues from previous battles point to the existence of a "dark force" within their ranks.

He had considered countless possibilities, but he never expected the truth to be revealed in this way.

A person who had been dead for eighteen years was living under a different face, lurking right under everyone's noses.

"What do you want in return for telling us all this?"

The young man in white put away the file and refocused his gaze on Masaki Keigo. He knew better than anyone that there was no such thing as a free lunch.

"It's very simple."

Masaki Keigo's gaze met the boy's projection, calm and resolute.
"Resolve the situation here, and then return to where I should be."

……

After a brief exchange, Masaki Keigo and TLT reached a consensus, mainly because the power and information Masaki Keigo possessed, as well as his own origins, were all too mysterious.

At this critical juncture when the dark giant has appeared, it's always better to have one more friend than one more enemy.

The next day, Masaki Keigo arrived deep inside a heavily guarded underground base.

Led by Kira Sawa, Masaki Keigo arrived at a huge, deep blue circular hall, like the deep sea.

In the center of the hall was a huge cylindrical life support tank, in which floated several strange, jellyfish-like creatures that emitted a faint glow.

They are the visitors.

"They cannot communicate with us directly; they can only rely on Prometheus..."

Kira Ze pointed to the device below and said, "This device can amplify human brainwaves and process information obtained from visitors."

"There's no need for all that trouble..."

However, before he could finish speaking, Masaki Keigo had already closed his eyes.

The next second, an invisible wave spread out from him.

That was neither language nor writing, but a pure fluctuation of spiritual energy!
The ancient genes latent within him were fully activated at this moment, allowing his extraordinary brainwaves to act like a key, easily unlocking the shackles of species barriers and connecting with the visitor's consciousness.

Then the exchange of information began...

"This……"

Kira Sawa was stunned, his face filled with disbelief.

Visitors communicate through mental energy, and the amount of information transmitted far exceeds the human capacity. Even someone like him, the son of Prometheus, needs the assistance of equipment to interpret the information.

But the fact that this man can communicate directly with visitors is simply unbelievable.
A moment later, Masaki Keigo opened his eyes, and deep within them seemed to flow a river of stars.

He reached a new agreement with the visitor.

He will help humanity completely eliminate the threat of Dark Zagi and all other alien creatures.

In exchange, the visitor will open up all the technological information of their civilization to him.

The technological value of a civilization capable of creating Dark Zagi is naturally immeasurable...

(End of this chapter)