Chapter 226 SMA

 In an undisclosed location in the US, a secret building existed that has about the same security parameters of the Pentagon, if not more.

This was the real headquarters of the Supernatural Management Agency. Where the big boys play and tinker with their new toys.

Out of reach and sight from the mundane population of the masses.

And to think that they had founded this department for only 3 months, much can be done truly for those that have the will to pursue their goals.

Especially when the situation called for it with extreme urgency.

"What level has that old guy arrived at, Marco?" A man asked in between puffs of his hot cigar. This man had grey hair and was perhaps 50 to 60 in age.

His eyes pierced and looked at the video replay on the screen with a dead indifferent gaze. This was of course the scene that had happened in real time a few minutes prior.