the people in the mobile team seem to have determined that you are the slaughter mask.
I'm afraid that the experts of the future organization will soon come out in full force ...
Roger nodded, "
"It seems like we've been tricked."
Reppley frowned.
"Could it be the slaughter mask himself?"
he's hiding in the dark ...
"Impossible!"
Roger denied this possibility.
The authority of slaughter could sense each other.
If the other party came to this world ...
Roger would definitely sense it.
Unless the slaughter mask's authority had already reached the undying level.
But in that case ...
The other party didn't need to play Tai Chi with him.
"Then who could it be?"
Ripley was a little nervous.
"Do you have any other enemies?"
Roger couldn't help but roll his eyes.
This guy was good at everything.
He was just too cowardly.
