Somewhere on Mt. Sunderboia, a team of three was busy digging with shovels made of energy with the sun at its peak position.
Around them, there were at least six skeletons without skulls.
"Here, we go, another one was found without a skull." Neal took out a skeleton and placed it on the ground. Looking at Azzy, he asked, "how many more are there?"
Azzy, who still had his God's eyes, looked everywhere, "maybe about 100-150?"
"Let me inform the government and they will send a professional team to handle this work," Neal said to Azzy. "This isn't our job."
"Then, don't do it. Who asked you to help us out?" Azzy snarled at him. Neal kept saying that this isn't their job. They aren't obligated to this and that. With the sun on his head, he was incredibly annoyed.
