Chapter 50 The Quickest War to End!

Trembling?

Pers once again lay flat on the ground, pressing his cheek tightly against the surface, to confirm that the quivering he felt on his face was not an illusion.

Immediately, his gaze became somewhat bewildered.

He did not know what had happened.

Nor did he know what it meant.

Roslor was the same.

Billder, who had a background as a security consultant, however, changed his expression.

He thought of a possibility.

"Run!"

Right away, Billder yelled and grabbed Roslor, sprinting forward.

Without hesitation, Pers instinctively followed and ran forward.

Two to three seconds after the three of them left their spot, the ground where they had been standing collapsed.

Creak! Creak!

Amidst the sound of mechanical chains and turning gears, the road that was supposed to be tarmac cracked open straight through.

Slits as large as the palm of a hand quickly spread in every direction.

Crack!