Chapitre 87: Bring it on.

"Aira, can you connect me to a comm network without Caytiffe and his morons?"

I dashed with {Thief}, looking for anything to lead me to the basement entrance. Reapers had no need for oxygen, so even if we were buried for a long time, we would never die of asphyxiation or starvation. That was assuming a reaper had enough mental strength to keep from going insane.

[My lord, I cannot grant your request, but you can. One of your {Fates} can remove Caytiffe and his men from the Defender Network.]

"I can? How?"

[{Code}'s third ability is {Shutdown}, it allows you to remotely disable any electronic device you have access to. Using the defender network, we can send a signal to their Reaper handsets. Their signals lack the encryption of the GRI series and they have no {Fates} with regard to electronics, so they are susceptible to {Shutdown}.]

"Haha, thanks {Code}! Okay, how do I do this?"