"Serious, can they at least wait until I'm out of hearing range to start shit-talking me!?"
Grinding his teeth against each other, Ren sighed and glanced at Raven and Zeng in front of him.
Touching the sword in his sheath, Zeng confusedly looked around before asking.
"Boss...you're sure that a doomsday button is here of all places...?"
Nodding his head in agreement, Raven continued.
"We rushed and sprinted to put on clothes and get in here, but now we're just standing around and doing a whole lot of nothing."
Unable to refute their argument, Ren sighed and glanced around.
Everybody was in the vault...right?
That was what the owner of that unknown voice earlier wanted, wasn't it?
So, then, why wasn't he doing anything!?
Shaking his read, Ren attempted to discern if there was another intention that the unknown voice had.
"maybe he's just a deranged maniac?"
