Chapter 181. Aamon's Desperate Gamble

"Are you sure? How could they do that to you?" Prim asked, panic creeping into her voice. 

She pounded her fist into her other hand, anger flashing in her eyes.

"Damn it, we have to wipe out these AIs, with or without Master Jeremiah's device! We can't wait and risk our destruction," she added.

"Calm down. We need to figure out how to get the chipset out of Aamon's head," Anneth interjected.

Aamon remained silent. He doubted that the Ingo in the hospital knew about this since Aurum had sent him the message. Only the Octagon AIs could remove the chipset.

"Don't act recklessly and try to get it out," Fox said coolly, staring at the group. "We need to gather accurate information. Maybe the support weapons group can help."

Aamon shook his head. "Their skills aren't nearly advanced enough for that, not even half of what the Ingo can do. Only Kit could handle something like this, but she's in cryosleep."

Prim fell silent, a bitter smile forming on h