MTL - The Witch of the Cyberpunk Era-Chapter 762 bullet aimed at oneself

The virtual conference room is shaped like a large exhibition hall, with only a dozen or so figures present, like a group of translucent ghosts, shining with blue information light spots, and Maverick is standing in the crowd.

Elodie would not have recognized him if Memnon hadn't pointed it out himself.

"It turned out to be you! Only by destroying you can the people be outraged. Handing over your head is good for everyone!" Eledy was aggressive.

"Me?" Maverick wondered. "I don't want to die."

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