In a secluded area of the settlement base, a surprising 20 people was currently gathered with a solemn atmosphere. At this moment, people of the settlement had been fighting for their survival, but this people, who had quite a built with weapons hanging on their back and waist, could still have a leisure to gather without worry.
Most of them faced a single person, who sat on his throne acting like he was a king. His chin rested on his hand, while his eyebrows furrowed and his eyes was sharp. In a moment, he surveyed all the people gathered and could not help but nodded as he felt satisfied for some reason.
If there was a boss, of course there was an assistant, as the latter stood with both of his arms locked on his back. He too had a solemn expression on his face and an aura that could battle everyone and defeat them with his fist. He glanced at his boss from time to time, as though he was waiting on his boss to command him for something.
