Cain and the rest of the Beowolves were still unsure what to do. However, the captain knew he needed to bring his marksman back. He then issued his commands.
- Ha-ha! What would you do now, marksman? Even your beloved friends have abandoned you! -
"Separate Aimzay from his rifle. And pin him to the ground."
"Roger!" Said the others.
All four moved to apprehend the sniper who had lost his mind. Since the latter was still aiming for the white-haired assassin, the others went to pin Claude's limbs; Abel used his shield to smash Aimzay's rifle towards the sky. Adriel used his rope anchor to tie the marksman's legs together. In contrast, Jin used his massive frame to pin the arms of the thrashing Beowulf in a bear hug.
*CRASH!*
As the sound of something massive fell, Cain and the rest looked on and saw. Prometheus pulled out an enormous sword as big Jin's 40-meter form from what appeared to be a giant face on the tree.
