Age of Mecha: Divine-grade Genetic Extraction

The night passed peacefully. On the second day, Peter left his residence before dawn. His identity could only be disguised temporarily. If he really encountered someone in the Federation who knew him, he would quickly be recognized.

For this reason, after bidding farewell to the man who had sold the gene potion yesterday, Peter asked Locke to send a trusted aide over. Then, Peter would arrive near the Federal building before the agreed time to meet with the person Locke had sent.

Then, Peter would let Locke’s aide enter the Federal building to find Aaron. Peter would also tell them the detailed plan of what to do next.

It was unusually cold in the base city during winter. Furthermore, the sun had not appeared yet. However, as a Genetic God of War, Peter was physically strong enough not to feel very cold.

He passed through the park and the Federal building entered his field of vision. Then, he waited at a nearby bar that was open all night.

When Peter entered the bar, he specifically observed the situation inside. Other than a few alcoholics who hadn’t been home all night, there was only a scantily clad waitress dozing off.

He didn’t alarm the waitress after entering the bar. Instead, he went to a corner and waited for the person that Locke had sent over.

A few minutes later, the door to the bar opened without a sound. This surprised Peter, who had been staring at the door. It should be known that when he had entered the bar earlier, he had paid special attention to the sound of the door opening. The rusty metal door still creaked when Peter opened the door.

Thus, Peter instantly became very interested in the person Locke had sent. This person was not simple. After all, he did not know how the person had managed to open the rusty metal door without making a sound.

The only thing he could think of was that the person Locke had sent was very familiar with this bar. Having been here many times, they had already mastered the technique of opening the rusty metal door without making a sound.

At that moment, the dark figure that had entered the bar was exposed by the dim light. It was then that Peter could tell from the figure that it was a woman. He just didn’t know how old she was. This was because she had wrapped her headscarf so tightly that her face couldn’t be seen.

After the woman in black entered the bar, she did not stop. Instead, she went straight towards the corner. Peter’s appearance was still very eye-catching and not difficult to find.

“Hello, I’m the person sent by Young Master Locke. Please tell me about your next plan.”

It was also difficult for Peter to tell the woman’s age from the voice that came out of the woman in black. This increased his curiosity instead.

However, Peter didn’t keep staring at the woman in black. Instead, he looked down at the time.

“It’s 4.15am. In five minutes, you will go to the nearby Federal building and get the guard to call for someone called Aaron.”

Peter looked up at the woman in black and continued with his plan.

“After meeting that person called Aaron, you just have to say that a person called Vulture asked you to look for him. The rest will depend on your reaction speed.”

Peter continued talking about his plan and raised a finger.

“You only need to remember one thing. Don’t let your identity be exposed. That’s enough.”

In Peter’s plan, as long as the person Locke sent could get in touch with Aaron, Aaron would probably voluntarily continue with his actions.

As for whether there would be any abnormalities, such as Aaron being suspicious and harming the woman in black in front of him, Peter warned the woman in black not to expose her identity in consideration that such a situation might happen.

The woman in black didn’t say anything and got up to leave quickly. This left Peter a little dazed.

When the woman in black pushed open the door and left, Peter found that she still made no sound.

“How exactly did this woman do it?”

Just as Peter was wondering, the waitress at the bar had woken up. She rubbed her swollen eyes and only saw Peter in the corner after a while.

“Sir, when did you come in?”

The waitress cried out in surprise, causing her voluptuous chest to rise and fall with her voice.

If Peter were an ordinary drunkard, he would definitely go up the waitress’s huge chest and touch it. However, Peter did not have that kind of “elegance.”

He would wait at the bar until the sky turned bright. Then, he would leave the bar and go to the next agreed location. It was a dilapidated church that was located northwest of the base city, far from the Federal building. It was also a temporary place that Locke had provided for him.

Meanwhile, the waitress’s eyes flashed with annoyance when she saw that Peter ignored her. Those who could come to a place like the bar to spend their money were basically alcoholics. Everybody wanted to take advantage of her body.

The waitress opened the wooden door in front of her and walked towards Peter with a bottle of low-quality wine in her hand.

“I say, Sir, don’t you want to treat me to a drink?”

She was asking Peter, but she was very quick with her actions. She had already opened the bottle with practiced ease. Then, she took out a low-grade wine glass from somewhere.

However, Peter had a very strong vision. Thus, he could clearly see that the waitress had taken out the wine glass from her pants.

“There are 120 points in this chip. Bring me four kilograms of meat. I want real meat, not synthetic meat.”

Then, Peter threw the chip in his hand to the waitress and added.

“The rest of the points are yours, but don’t bother me again!”

His voice was not loud, but it was loud enough for the waitress to hear.

After all, a few alcoholics nearby were awake. Peter didn’t want them to hear about the points as this was undoubtedly a huge temptation for them. As a result, they might do something out of line.

Peter certainly wasn’t worried about himself, but for their lives. How could an ordinary person withstand a punch from him?

As a waitress at this bar, she had the ability to judge people. Thus, she reached out to catch the chip that was thrown at her and turned around to leave without thinking about Peter.

The hands of the clock on the wall had moved halfway round the clock. Half an hour had passed.

However, Peter had not received a message from the woman in black. It seemed that the lady had succeeded in meeting with Aaron. There were still dozens of minutes before dawn. After Peter ate the last bite of meat, he got up from his seat and walked out of the bar.

The waitress’s delicate voice could be heard behind him.

“Master, you are welcome to visit again. I’ll personally boil milk for you…”

When Peter walked out of the bar, a smart recreational vehicle drove from behind him and stopped steadily in front of him. This was a smart recreational vehicle that had been specially arranged by Locke. According to their previous agreement, it would appear at the door of the bar at dawn.

Peter entered the smart recreational vehicle. He didn’t have to operate it. The smart recreational vehicle would take him to his next destination.