While Shadow and his crew are trying to pull away from their pursuers and the war between the six guilds is slowly intensifying.
There's a new development happening somewhere in the world.
Knock! Knock!
"Come in"
A dark-skinned man wearing a pair of glasses opened the door and walked inside a victorian style room with shelves full of books, and in the middle of the room is a table where a bald man with a huge scar across one of his eyes is sitting behind the table, reading something on his laptop.
His being exudes the air of authority.
And his name is...
"Mr. Zero, your plane is ready," Charon said the moment he stepped foot inside.
Zero raised his head and looked at Charon and closed his laptop, and slowly stood up from his seat, and walked around his table to the front where Charon handed him a coat.
