Kapitel 166: Central Command's Order

Sera stood breathing heavily in Harold's laboratory. She had been here fighting for hours, but still she couldn't even scratch Harold with her glaive. The worst part was that the A.I. made a Harold with very realistic personality.

"1564 for good old me, how many do you have, I forgot to count... Oh, I remember! You didn't win a single time!" He slowly walked and squatted in front of Sera. He reach out his hand and grasped a handful of her hair, making her squirm from pain. In the next moment he spoke in a whisper.

"You should just give up already little angel. You can't even defeat my simulated self, how do you plan on killing the real me?" In the next moment a fist broke Sera's jaw, sending her flying, then a kick hit her on the side before she even landed.