August 31, 8:12 PM 45 seconds
At this moment.
The strange voice of a person reached Accelerator's ears, who was removing the virus. He looked up, and saw that Amai Ao, who had been knocked unconscious by the clamping of the car door, was actually standing there.
If it were just like that, it would be nothing.
But he was pointing a shiny black pistol at him.
"Don't...you dare stop...me...."
With bloodshot eyes, Amai Ao groaned.
The remaining processes left were 23,891. Accelerator still couldn't let off. If the remaining processes caused any errors, Last Order's brain could be wrecked.
There were only a few warning windows on the screen. To Accelerator, it represented Last Order's health status. He couldn't leave any window open.