Beneath him lay a sprawling cityscape. Dressed in a black suit, Chen Yang floats in the sky, looking down at the city below.
"What are you planning to do this time? Will you make the same 'mistake' as last time?"
The sudden voice of Right Hand resonates.
"Death is not the goal... our aim is to repair the Keystone Core."
"No, the most interesting games are those involving life and death."
Right Hand extends, materialising a book with a black cover out of thin air, "I want to conduct a research study on what happens to humans under extreme conditions... humans make for intriguing subjects."
"You..."
Chen Yang's pupils contract: "What are you planning?"
The words of Right Hand send a shudder of cold dread through him.
"What am I planning? Our shared goal is to repair the Keystone Core. As long as it doesn't reveal us, the means we use are unimportant, aren't they?"
Chen Yang frowns, "Too many deaths will draw the attention of the police..."