As the meeting room door was violently kicked open, the attention of the seven seated captains was instinctively diverted by the sudden occurrence. In the next instant, everything changed.
Each person remained in their position, each person maintained their original posture, appearing as if nothing had occurred. However, no one could believe that nothing had actually happened, for each captain had been inflicted with more or less a few wounds.
The most severely injured was Curiosity, who still sat squatting in a chair, a dagger stuck deep into his right chest. Unremoved, the dagger penetrated all the way to its hilt. Rather than pulling it out, Curiosity stared curiously down at his chest, touching the dagger, murmuring to himself as if in a trance. Nobody could comprehend what he was saying.
