Phantom: Requiem for the Phantom (ファントム レクイエム・フォー・ザ・ファントム)

Who's the next target?

Frank Clard.

It took some work

but I was finally able to catch his scent.

You gonna use those guys again?

You know, the weird ones.

Yes.

I believe we've already decided to send them in.

It's gonna be a big production, isn't it?

I think it's a necessity

if we truly want to raise awareness of our existence.

Their power rages, becoming hellfire,

burning even hell to the ground.

And so we shall build our world from the ashes.

You're injured.

It's just a scratch.

Me, I kill.

In order to live.

I kill!

They're gonna kill me.

I have to get out of here or they're gonna kill me!

I have to run or I'm dead.

Those eyes...

I can't escape from those cold black eyes.

What am I gonna do?

What am I gonna do?

If I can't get away, I'll have to kill them.

It's kill or be killed.

Where? Where am I?

What is this place?

Why am I here?

What happened?

Who am I? Why can't I remember...

my name.

Kanji?

A backpack.

That's me.

I guess.

Maybe.

Maybe I'm a Japanese traveler who's lost.

What's going on?

Why can't I remember anything?

Whoever attacked me

might still be lurking around here someplace.

You shouldn't just be going

running off by yourself all the time, Clo.

You do that, and what the hell's the point

of having a bodyguard?

Well, would you like to take a ride with me?

No way.

Relax, Lizzie,

I'm just going to check up on them.

I can't very well leave all the decisions

to that man alone, now can I?

That snake in the grass.

Ten to one says he's busy playing

with that fine new toy of his by now.

What a disgusting pig!

He contributes a lot to the organization, Lizzie.

Well, he is the favorite puppet

of McGuire and the others.

So we're gonna have to deal with him.

We use whatever means we have at our disposal

to achieve our goal.

That's always been the style of Inferno.

I know that, but...

Listen up, Clo.

You're treading on dangerous ground.

Maybe too much of it.

You ever need my help, just let me know.

I'm counting on it.

Thank you.

Now if the girl could just learn to be a better driver.

His ability to assess is 074.

Awakening rate is 087.

That he's reached these values after a only few minutes awake

is simply staggering.

As I told you before...

the young man is a gem.

I'm gonna burn in Hell for all of this.

That is, of course, unless I'm already there.

Sensory awareness very sharp.

That is the true nature of animals.

It's the wild instinct that is lying dormant

beneath the evolution of his reasoning.

He will hone in on it, I'm sure.

Although it will take some time

to reach the awareness that I seek.

I'd say it's about time for you to appear, Phantom.

But, show some restraint.

Yes, Master.

If you don't want to die.

Those eyes!

Then come at me with everything you've got.

In a moment of crisis,

a danger to one's life,

a threat to one's very existence,

when one is faced with sudden misfortune,

one must be in touch with his or her animal instincts

in order to survive.

If one relies on things like morals and kindness,

if one believes in his heart that his safety is guaranteed

based on those transparent ideals,

then they are a weak human

who has abandoned the "living" of this life.

The unfortunate truth is this kind of reliance

on the intangible has become the norm.

It sickens me.

Well, well. If it isn't Ms. McCunnen.

To what do I owe the pleasure of your company?

How are things going?

A work in progress.

Would you like to see where we stand?

Yes.

Then by all means.

Who is that girl?

Why is she after me?

I don't know.

I don't know anything.

Not where I am, not how I got here.

I don't even know my name.

There's no escape.

There is no escape.

If I can't get away.

It's this way for both of us.

Then it's kill...

or be killed!

It's about to begin.

What's that?