Today, everyone in the Orange Zone died.
In an instant. With a snap of a finger.
They turned into demons, rampaging through the streets in search of the meaning behind their lives.
And among them walked Zhuan Ren — a wide grin stretching across his face and madness dancing in his eyes.
"My children. The time has come to build our world."
The situation was dire. I could feel Mujin's piercing gaze analyzing me.
What would I do? Was this part of my plan? What about Seojun?
I climbed onto my owl. It spread its wings wide, and we soared toward the Association headquarters.
But I knew.
Mujin wouldn't let me go so easily.
Meanwhile.
Jisun was racing down the staircase.
"All S-Ranks, defend the main entrance! Mordred slipped out of view. I couldn't catch him—he fell off the roof!"