Meanwhile.
In the underground control room, several people's eyes were focused on the surveillance screens.
In the dense array of hundreds of screens, almost at the same time, each screen was filled with the head of a crow. Those black eyes, devoid of any emotion, stared through the screen at the people in front, like issuing a death notice.
The next second.
All the crow faces in the screens began to enlarge, growing bigger and bigger.
When they reached their limit, all the screens simultaneously went black.
This scene felt like a well-trained military honor guard, all stepping out in unison under the commander's orders.
Tsuchiya Kazuma gaped, suddenly feeling immense panic in his heart.
At this moment, suddenly a hand reached out to him, the five fingers cutting through the air, slamming into his back with great force.
"Bang~"
Tsuchiya Kazuma's body flew up.