"Haha…"
I observed the relentless demise of the Gifted Alliance's General Team with a malevolent smile, savoring the sight of their ultimate defeat.
The open field, once a place of organized defense, had transformed into a chaotic battleground. The air was thick with the echoes of desperate combat and the sickening crunch of bones breaking.
"Look at them," I muttered under my breath, "powerless and defeated."
My careful planning had paid off, and my decision to don the guise of Luke, one of the team leaders, had proven to be a masterstroke.
The absence of the Gifted Alliance's strongest members, aside from the Elite Team, was a testament to the success of my cunning subterfuge.
'Well, it's not like their presence would matter much, but still…'
The only problem was Paul, and that was due to his relationship with those so-called Administrators.
'In due time, I guess…'
