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The rucksack contained several boxes, and more bags.

Grace raised her hand to open a few bags, and the expression on her face became more subtle the more she looked at it.

A body armor, a lot of grenades/grenades, some C4 plastic bombs/bombs, many boxes of spare bullets...

Grace felt that she couldn't just open those boxes and look at them outside.

Because, she could guess that the firearms inside were probably pre-assembled.

What is in front of her now is enough for her to carry out some kind of terrorist attack alone, okay?

Where the hell did that 'she' get these things from?

It can be transported to the metropolis so easily, it is simply...

Grace silently closed the zipper without any expression on her face.

Perhaps TheMachine had figured out that Bruce would prevent her from staying in Metropolis, and she would never leave.

Without the support of weapons, her situation will become very awkward.

At this time, Gen suddenly appeared and brought her equipment, which can be called timely rain.

Grace looked up and looked around and found a camera.

She looked up at the lens that was flashing red light, and after a moment of silence, she still spoke.

"If you can hear me, I want to say thank you."

"I don't know if you understand, but the earth is in crisis."

"..."

Grace didn't know what else to say, she knew The Machine was watching, but didn't know if 'she' could understand what she was saying.

When Fincher designed it, he certainly didn't add content about alien invasions.

Grace lowered her head, rubbed the center of her brows, and finally walked towards Ivan's current residence with her military bag.

*****

"So, you want to stay in the Metropolis?"

Ivan sat on the sofa with a cup of tea in his hand.

Standing in front of the window, Grace looked at the peaceful and peaceful scene outside, and silently turned around to look at her adoptive father.

"I... don't want to try to be brave," she frowned slightly, and said slowly, "I just feel that this is the point where I can choose to leave, I can't do it."

Ivan glanced at her and sighed lightly.

"Do you never know how to write the four words "keep away from danger?"

Grace is always attracted by various dangers. She knows that her life will be endangered, but she never chooses to back down.

She lowered her eyes slightly, and Ivan couldn't see her expression clearly.

There were times when Grace felt that she was only alive if she lived in a turbulent environment.

This is not looking for death, she has no self-destructive thoughts.

It should be said that living in danger since she was a child has been engraved in her mind, making it impossible for her to live in a comfortable environment.

And her adoptive father was well aware of this.

It's just that they all chose not to mention this matter in their hearts.

Grace knew she was flawed.

"That's why you have such a crush on that Batman?" Ivan asked suddenly, his tone not very good.

Grace was stunned for a moment, and then showed a helpless smile.

"Ivan, he's different."

"He was a man of purpose." She wasn't.

Ivan snorted coldly, and said, "In my opinion, he is a lunatic who doesn't know how to live or die."

"Ivan." Grace didn't want to hear her adoptive father talk about Bruce in such a tone.

Ivan stood up, poured another cup of tea, and stuffed it into Grace's hand.

"I really don't know where to go," he finished muttering in a low voice, and then raised his voice again, "I won't stop you from staying in Metropolis."

"You must have finished your weapons." He saw the big bag when Grace entered the door. "I know you want me to go back to Washington."

"I'll go back."

Grace was a little surprised that Ivan cooperated so well this time.

"Hmph, do you still have pudding on your mind?" Ivan looked at his adopted daughter with disgust.

"Oh my gosh," Grace exclaimed, "where is it now?"

"It's temporarily placed at the neighbor's house." Ivan showed a worried look on his face.

Grace immediately decided to let Ivan go back quickly. Pudding didn't like staying with strangers very much.

"I'm leaving tomorrow," Ivan looked at the time, "I don't care what you do next, you must rest well today."

"No one will sew you up if the injury is torn again."

"Okay okay, I got it."

Seeing that her adoptive father's attitude had softened, Grace immediately took advantage of the victory and lowered her stance.

Looking at her cute appearance, Ivan couldn't help but sighed again.

He really fell on this dead girl.

Grace couldn't help but yawned, she felt a little sleepy from the beginning.

Maybe it's because her injury hasn't healed yet.

"Tired? Do you want to go to the room to sleep for a while, and I will call you for dinner." Ivan said.

She felt that she was really sleepy, and her eyes were a little clenched.

This time she didn't choose to confront her adoptive father, she went into the bedroom and lay down.

Grace closed her eyes very quickly, and fell asleep almost in no time.

Ivan looked at her sleeping face, but his expression was a little tangled.

He was silent for a long, long time, and finally sighed softly.

"Hidden mode, cancel."

Some light spots suddenly appeared on Ivan's wrist, and after the light spots disappeared, a platinum bracelet appeared on his wrist.

The bracelet is very thin, maybe less than half a centimeter wide, with tiny patterns engraved in one place.

——It is a circle of thorns interlocking with three rings.

"Start the system."

Suddenly an electronic voice sounded in the room.

"The Thorn live broadcast system is activated, please enter the ID number."

"...ID: No. 00." Ivan said softly.

"Number O0—Developer Ivan Moder, confirming."

"Confirmed success, welcome back, developer Mr. Ivan Mod."

"4372 days and 20 hours since last login."

"Status of survival: missing, whether to apply to restore the status of 'survival'."

The corner of Ivan's mouth trembled slightly, and he quickly said, "No."

"Mr. Ivan Moder, please note that return items cannot be used in the missing state. Do you want to apply to restore the 'survival' state?"

"No." Ivan said again.

But he quickly went on to say: "Enable administrator privileges, ID: 00."

"Enable administrator privileges, please enter the password."

He licked his lips, seemed a little nervous, and quickly reported the password aside.

The few seconds for confirming the password were extremely long for Ivan.

"The password is correct, enter the administrator mode."

When he heard this sentence, he immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

"Turn on the shielding system, range: this room, and erase any electronic records in this room within the previous 10 minutes."

"The shielding system is activated and detected: the electronic records in the room are detected and cleared."

"Clear 1%... 79%... 100%, cleared successfully."

Ivan touched his forehead, and he realized that he was breaking out in a cold sweat, and he couldn't even stand up.

He sat down at the end of the bed and rubbed his face hard to wake himself up.

"Props: Survival Displacer, Props: High Speed ​​Healing." He said hoarsely.

"Item: Survival Displacer, Stock 1, Item: High-speed Healing, Stock 2."

"Transfer one each, the transfer object... the experimental subject, number: X6660001."

"Experiment X6660001, status: dead, transfer?"

"Yes."

"Start the transfer... the transfer was successful."

"Open the props bar of the experimental body X6660001."

"X6660001 The item bar is open."

"Open prop preset."

"The prop preset has been activated, please set it."

"Survival displacement device, automatically triggered, displacement range: X-666 universe-earth."

"High-speed treatment, automatically triggered."

"The setting is complete and has been saved."

After Ivan finished these, he quickly shut down his system and hid the bracelet.

He couldn't quite remember how long it had been since he had used these.

It should have been a long time ago.

So long that his adopted daughter has grown up.

He looked at the sleeping Grace, and the uneasiness in his heart finally disappeared because of a series of guarantees.

Ivan intuitively felt that this time the danger was doubled compared to before.

*****

Grace found it strange that she was suddenly so sleepy that she fell asleep.

When she was woken up by Ivan, it happened to be dinner time.

"Is it really a takeaway?" Grace was not surprised to see the pizza box on the table.

Ivan said with a straight face: "Otherwise, you still plan to let me cook for you here?"

"I don't count on your cooking skills either." Grace chose to fight back.

Ivan was so angry that she had nothing to say, so he turned his head and packed his luggage.

Although, he was suddenly brought to the metropolis by Superman this time, and he didn't have any luggage at all.

"Ivan," Grace suddenly turned to look at him, "I'm really fine, don't worry."

"...I know." Ivan smiled, as if he was sure that nothing would happen to Grace.

Grace blinked, feeling a little strange in her heart, but she didn't suspect him.

After cleaning up the few slices of pizza Ivan left for her, she began to seriously check how many weapons she had brought.

He took out the boxes from the backpack and opened them one by one on the ground.

The first box contained several pistols/guns.

The second box contained a sniper/strike/gun that needed to be assembled. Grace thought it looked familiar, but after thinking about it, she realized that it was Xiao's.

The last box is more exaggerated, it actually contains a bazooka.

The corners of Grace's mouth twitched. She remembered that there was a bazooka of this type on Riise's side.

...I hope the two of them don't come looking for me.

Grace prayed silently in her heart.

The author has something to say: the short story behind the text 5:

Ivan knew from the beginning what his adopted daughter was after.

The fear in his heart was increasing day by day.

He was afraid of being disgusted by his daughter, and afraid of losing the dream life for so many years.

Therefore, he chose to remain silent.

I finally put down this big bomb/bomb (I didn’t expect it.jpg)

Seriously, I won't be beaten... (Take the lid on the pot and run away)

(Sneaking back again) I changed the bug of the super hot sight _(:з」∠)_Maybe my brain twitched when I wrote it yesterday

(swift and slip away)