On the street leading toward the city outskirts, Strauss was racing through in his armored car, with Oldcowboy sitting in the passenger seat beside him.
"Whoa, whoa, whoa! Slow down a bit… They've already landed. You don't need to be this nervous!" Oldcowboy said, his hand clutching the seat, trying to stabilize himself.
"That's exactly why I'm in a hurry, Mr. Blackwood! That idiot didn't even know who that new villain was or what his EF abilities were, and she immediately rushed to fight him! No! That guy might not even be a villain in the first place!" Strauss ranted the moment Oldcowboy said to him.
The current situation could only be described as a complete mess.
Fifteen minutes earlier, while Strauss was investigating clues about alien technology, his search had led him to The Fringe. The Fringe was chaotic; the moment they arrived, a large fire had already broken out, burning several buildings.
