In the warehouse, the bodies of the Thornflower Group members on the ground gradually disappeared as the system refreshed. Some who hadn't died sat in a corner but were forcibly ejected from the Instance by the system.
Inside the warehouse, a short man stood there, looking at the remnants of blood on the ground.
"So, Thornflower Group has been dealt with."
He muttered softly to himself and slowly walked towards the warehouse door.
Outside the warehouse, facing the sea breeze, the short man gazed at the moonlight in the sky.
Behind him, his shadow stretched very long under the moonlight.
"Thirteen, now report the latest situation."
The short man chuckled coldly and muttered to himself.
...
The snow-white unicorn was restless, kicking around, while the moonlight in the sky was bright. However, in this harbor, there was a hint of a military atmosphere.
