Freya waved her fist in front of Hel, who looked like someone who'd recently escaped a torture facility for deranged criminal captives, letting the blood drip off. Hel stared back in horror, her eyes wide and chest rising and falling at a fast pace as her pupils contracted.
"So our next destination should be Area 38?" Bob narrowed his eyes, turning to Leslie whose wounds had healed after he fed her a Health Drug, freeing a slot of his inventory, "That is around 14 areas ahead, and even if we burst forth, it will take some time."
"Are you worried that the demons would have escaped by that time? Area 38 is not as far off as you make it out to be." Apollo added, then he turned to Leslie, "If it were only two of us, we'd get to them in a matter of time. The four of us would reach it in no time."
