Killy was silently looking for the Net Terminal Gene. He didn’t seem bothered at all, being thrown from high places and having to restart, it didn’t matter. At least he gets to see new places and get to ask for help, he’s fine. But on one day… or is it even called a day? He continues his search in the endless labyrinth called the city as he met someone sitting on a staircase alone. With suspicious feelings, he felt that person has the Net Terminal Gene. Gripping onto the GBE, he walked over.