After three days of nonstop journeying and hunting a pack or two on the way, Felix finally returned to the Void Base.
He kept his helmet on and made sure that the glass wouldn't be seen through, so he would avoid getting spotted.
He had seen the chaos that he started in the network with his score and knew that a lot of people had their eyes on him.
'Hmm?'
The moment Felix stepped foot inside the lobby, he could feel that the atmosphere was extremely tense unlike the first time arrived.
The mercenaries and soldiers kept glaring at each other whenever they had eye contact.
They already hated each other guts and this conflict just further intensified that hatred.
Even though most soldiers hated their Commander and wanted him replaced, they felt that the guild attacking him was the same as attacking them whole.
So, they could never be friendly with each other.
