"Really? Now?!" Lank pulled on his brown hair in frustration. Instead of one person to look over, it had transitioned to three!
Obsidian's broken laughter cut in.
"I see, so you all aren't off on a bad start." He clapped his hand at how they had managed to escape that almost smoothly.
"UBS, look here," Nix called his attention, he wasn't going to allow him to target them anymore.
Obsidian hated himself for listening to the call as he had known what it meant, yet he had unwittingly answered the call without giving it a thought.
"You are playing with darkness." Obsidian clenched his fist, referring to himself and ready to engage.
At a distance were Mr. Zhao and Miss Sesa, the duo who were almost inseparable when watching scenarios of this kind.
Leaning to the side so she could speak in a whisper, "do you think he can defeat Obsidian, like–"
