The van entered one of the large motor vehicle dealerships inside Aeliz City. When Mater saw that, he knew who was behind everything.

’Lalo? We were busy so we didn’t want to take care of you yet. But if you want to die. So be it.’ The black cat stroked his whiskers.

He established a telepathic connection with his servants, ’Who wants to join in killing that bastard that bullied Crow?’

’I’m in!’ Aurora didn’t even hesitate.

’Can Tanya join, Master?’ Crow replied.

’Of course.’ The black cat replied.

’Bash coming! Should we bring the Illuminati too?’ Bash replied with his innocent voice.

’Bring them. It’s time for us to completely remove the Von Schattenbergs off the map.’ The black cat replied.

’Me and Kaera will be there too.’ Solarix replied.

’I’m busy preparing for the mid-term with my classmates.’ Selina replied.

’Me too!’ Erin replied.

’It’s alright, girls. Focus on your studying. We can take care of that.’ Mater said.

’This fun event cannot lack me, Master!’ Sparrow replied.

’The Siren shall be there also.’ Evelynn replied.

’Well. Almost everyone is coming I see. I sent you the location now.’ The black cat sent out a signal.

The van went into a basement under the large structure.

There he saw Lorenzo Von Schattenberg and a few of his men. All of his men were Rank-2 Hazard Psychics.

Mater would have been a little impressed prior to visiting the Everlasting Wilds. But now, he didn’t.

His Dark Court must have at least a hundred Hazard Psychics or something, not including the people in the Dark Syndicate and the original Red Keepers that converted from the Illuminati.

Lalo didn’t hide his face. Instead, he smiled looking at the cat.

"Well. Well. Well. This is what you called a Spirit Beast? You weren’t even able to escape our Psycho Matrix." Lalo laughed. "With you, Selina must do whatever I say now."

"How ignorant of you." A deep voice echoed throughout the basement.

"Who’s that?!" Lalo looked around.

The two members of the Atlas Seven also jerked back in surprise.

"In here." The black cat pointed at himself.

"Right, a Spirit Beast could talk." May said.

"How would you like to die, Lalo?" Mater said.

"Die? Are you out of your mind, little kitty?" Lalo smirked.

The red aura of Chaos blasted out from the black cat. The steel cage exploded alongside with the black van. The vehicle turned into a million pieces and the shock wave sent everyone on their feet.

"You? How?!" Lalo widened his eyes.

One of his men grabbed Lalo and hid him at the back. "This beast is not normal! Get out now, Master Lalo."

"The fuck are you on about? I won’t be intimidated by a cat."

"Oh... You definitely should." The black cat smiled. He clapped his two paws together.

Suddenly, the sky roared. The clouds turned dark and the thunder arrived. Lightning bolts slipped through the clouds and joined together, creating a large Lightning Dragon in the sky.

It dipped straight down into the dealership and turned the entire building to ruin.

Lalo’s body guards circled him. Their NES formed a thick protective shield. Each of them had a watch that they used as the Integrators.

The two Atlas Seven members rushed away. Ben picked up May and dashed right out of there. They would have died if it wasn’t for his superspeed.

"What the fuck happened?" Ben said. He was barely able to get out of the building.

Alongside Mater, a large glowing lightning dragon growled at Lalo. Lalo’s legs trembled greatly.

"You... You..." His lips felt like frozen and he couldn’t even form coherent words.

"We need to get out of here!" One of the body guards pressed a panic button on his Integrator. Immediately, a teleportation sphere enveloped them and carried them away.

Mater could stop them. But that would just be too quick of a death.

The black cat raised his paw and wagged his finger at Lalo. "See you soon..."

Aurora, Crow and Bash had reached out to their former subordinates in the Psychic Army. These subordinates then contacted their comrades. They put on their Illuminati’s uniform. These were created by the great Psychosmiths and craftsmen that spent 34 years in the Wilds.

The Illuminati Uniform was a special battle suit with a hint of Fey power. They were essentially mechanical suit with a specialized built-in PSI and many other support mechanism.

The unique part about this uniform was the helmet. Each helmet covered their face entirely and a large red eye in the middle of their forehead. The eye, obviously, was an Octagram Eye, symbolizing Mater.

"Notredam Squad is ready for battle. Reporting 12 available soldiers."

"Astra Squad is ready for battle. Reporting 24 available soldiers."

"Lilith Squad is ready for battle. Reporting 16 available soldiers."

"Aurora Fan Club Squad is ready for battle. Reporting 92 available soldiers."

"Demonic Citizen Squad is ready for battle. Reporting 76 available soldiers."

"Darkness Behold Squad is ready for battle. Reporting 73 available soldiers."

"..."

The Psychics soldiers stopped what they were doing and joined their squad in an instance that they heard there was war. They immediately returned to their former self and worked like a well-oiled machine.

"What is our orders, Tri-Commanders?" One of the squad captain asked.

They used a specific private line established by the Psychosmiths to communicate with each other.

Aurora looked over to Crow and gave him the communication device. "You should give the order."

Crow nodded, "Your order is... cleanse the Von Schattenbergs."

"What is our code of conduct, Dark General?" The radio replied.

"Leave no survivors. Spare the bystanders."

The squad captains trembled in excitement. "It’s time for us to show what we learned in the Wilds, boys!"

"Leave no survivors!"

They put on their helmets and rushed into the hidden passageway of the Underpark.

Lalo teleported out of the dealership building and into a garage. He stumbled toward a vehicle but a bodyguard grabbed him.

"Are you insane? A car is too slow!" A body guard grabbed Lalo and use Psionic to flew away.

When they did that, the Illuminati members rushed out from below like they split open the Earth.

"There’s the target!"