"Ha, is this my end, here in these deserted Snow Mountains...."
"Tie Hao," gasping heavily, struggled for air that barely flowed into his lungs. Even after using a Regenerative Potion for emergency surgery, his damaged chest was still leaking air like a carelessly punctured accordion, oil included.
He lay gasping under a large stone, having cleared as much blood as possible from the makeshift pit he had dug.
But he knew, such a disguise wouldn't fool a real Hunter, much less the Extraordinaries searching around.
"At least, send the information back..."
He tremulously tore open his clothes, took out a small wrapped packet from his chest, and retrieved a satellite phone to attempt a connection.
During this process, a red notebook fell out; it was his work manual, the first page bearing the emblem of the Great Eastern Nation.
Yes, he was a spy, or rather, an Infiltrator.
He had long been stationed in a border city, and had come here with a convoy from Red Star.
