The last bit of flying snow flew up to the sky along with his determined lingering sound.

The sky was getting dark on Fuyo Peak.

The flying snow stopped.

A blurry and illusory figure had appeared in front of Shinichi Miyamoto.

"Cooperate?"

Looking at Shinichi Miyamoto, he let out a soft laugh and said.

At the gate of the headquarter of Divine Wind Force, within the distance of a hundred meters, all the ...