In the dark night, the car, traveling on a road unlit except for the headlights of the car, stopped in front of an old military base. Soldiers in black combat uniforms stood guard. Michael Creystone, sitting in the back seat of the car, guessed that they were A rank hunters.
When the driver's window was opened, the car entered through the entrance that was opened after the necessary checks were made to get inside. The car drove off the ramp, accompanied by the hunters on both sides of the road. The car stopped in front of a large building.
Michael Creystone got out of the car when a hunter opened the back seat door. As he straightened his team jacket, another hunter approached him.
"Master is waiting for you inside," Michael Creystone looked at him coldly.
"Well, since he's called you in, I hope what he wants to talk about is as important as he says it is," he said, and the other hunter swallowed hard.
