A man in a business suit, accompanied by two natives dressed in police uniforms, rushed over, his face flushed with panic.
Alexander had seen this man in a previous cycle; he was the captain of the law enforcement police force. Like Owen, this guy seemed to have been promoted, as the two accompanying him were also dressed in captain's uniforms.
"What's happened, Mark? Why the rush?" Duplicate number two quickly asked upon seeing him.
"Hell warriors!" Mark blurted out, his face fraught with urgency.
"Just now, for some reason, all the hell warrior camps suddenly opened their gates, and all the hell warriors are patrolling. Over a dozen of them are headed this way!"
At this, the face of duplicate number two also changed. Given the scale of their current operation, it was unlikely the hell warriors would be as lenient as before.
