On one side of Imperial, an abandoned factory remained as still as the sea. Inside the rundown place, the three men taking shelter were wide awake.
The second to finish getting ready, Kira sat in front of his computer station. He had only turned on the computer for not long, but when he saw the daily news in Imperial, his jaw dropped to the ground.
"Jun!"
He calls out with his right arm waving in direction, but he never looked away from the monitor screen.
"Come take a look at this."
Qin Jun was standing not too far from the long-haired man. He was the first to get ready and decided to cook them breakfast before they head out. However, due to the place barely able to stand, they had to cook their food on a portable grill.
When he heard Kira's words, he pauses in his movements and turns to look at the man.
"What is it?"
He places the grilling tongs down on a table nearby. He walks over to the computer station and heaves a sigh.
