A gloomy atmosphere took over the meeting hall of the AAA Headquarters.
The Director sat toward the front of the room, with a grim look on his face, staring at the numbers that slowly counted up every second.
284,857
284,923
285,239
The numbers rapidly moved up.
Those were the number of dead people that had been confirmed in East Vanli, a day after the terrible terrorist attack. There were scenes of explosions replaying all around the different screens.
The numerous people in the room couldn't help but feel angry at the sight of what lay in front of them.
Hundreds of dead bodies lay sprawled on the floor at every scene. Some were dead after being thrown into a building. Some had buildings thrown into them. Some died from stampedes. Some died from the Novas that fought back the horde of fleeing people.
