Top-floor room.
A sniper rifle aimed through the gap in the window at a group of skeletons in the middle of the road.
Next to him was a companion holding a telescope, also observing the distant situation.
The skeletons, donned in various styles of armor and weapons, surrounded a slowly advancing convoy.
The news of Shanfu Port's Skeleton Army had already spread on the radio.
The superpower that could control the skeletons was still something that amazed and intrigued people.
"They've stopped moving," the sniper said.
The companion with the telescope said, "Don't rush, let's first find the superpowered man controlling the skeletons and try to take him out directly. Letting him escape would be more troublesome for us."
"I know, don't bother me."
The two began searching for their target below.
Suddenly, they saw someone in the middle of the skeletons turn his head directly towards them.
It was as if he was looking through the scope, locking eyes with his own.
