After the district was sealed off, the streets of Thirteen District were devoid of people, with uncollected litter scattered messily by the roadside, the entire street no longer bearing its former bustling yet illusionary prosperity, leaving only dilapidation and unbearable reality.
He stood by the pool of blood on the ground and looked up, at the same moment, a shadow flashed past near the rooftop.
Within the analytical display of the Prosthetic Eye, the shadow was reconstructed frame by frame, ultimately forming a human figure.
Height between one seventy-five to one seventy-eight, slender build.
The moment the Prosthetic Eye's analysis yielded results, the steel wings on his back expanded to their fullest, all the vortex nozzles stretched out, the entire body's mechanics emitted a low sound, and several red streaks of light flashed across the steel body, then he activated high-power mode.
