Evan got up from his seat and walked briskly towards the exit.
"Hey, where are you going, Evan?" Anderson who was still sitting on the chair asked.
"I want to find Ninnin's sword! It seems that words don't work for that monster! We'd better beat it to a pulp!" Evan opened the truck door and jumped out.
"Wouldn't it be faster to get to the location if you used this truck?" Anderson chuckled.
Evan, who was about to run, immediately stopped, then got back into the truck. After that, he sat on his place again with a slightly red face.
In his mind, he was cursing himself for being stupid.
Displaying his signature smile, Jon slid down the small window that separated the control room from the driver's seat. The old man then spoke to the driver. "We're going to where the giant smoke plume is. Look for the building with a destroyed roof, but not the greenhouse. Don't worry, the other members have made sure the place is safe from toxic air."
