An Extra’s POV

"A-ahh…?"

Scylla had never seen so much blood rush out in a single moment.

She found the sight beautiful… but that was only for a second.

Soon, she realized just what kind of dread awaited her. She wasn't the one causing the rain of blood, after all.

It was the enemy!

'This wasn't… this wasn't in the plan at all…!'

How could nearly a thousand people die in a flash? It was unheard of!

Impossible!

'Even my own can't…!' She swallowed hard as she looked at her stationary guard.

It seemed he too was stunned by what was happening.

'Damnit! Damnit! This isn't… this isn't how it was supposed to go!'

Scylla held her breath for some reason, perhaps hoping the man in the dark mask wouldn't be able to detect her if she didn't breathe.

However—

~ZZZZRRRNNGGG!~

—Her pledge of silence was cut short by the vibrations that echoed from her ring.

'W-what?! Not now! Why are you calling me now?!'

Scylla felt sweat gather all over her face as all attention turned to her the instant her ring began vibrating.

"A communication ring, huh? You placed your Communication tool in a Spatial Ring for easier communication, I see…"

The words of the masked man caused her to shiver down to her bones.

'H-he figured it all out…?!'

She was meant to receive a call once the Royal Capital's mission was complete.

She didn't expect to receive it so soon, but it seemed like they were done on their end pretty quickly.

'M-maybe if they return to provide backup… we might stand a chance…?!'

But how was that even possible?

They were hundreds and hundreds of miles apart from each other. It was impossible to even dream of getting backup anytime soon.

"Pick the call."

"E-eh…?" Scylla muttered as she heard the masked man speak to her.

This would be the first time they would talk to each other, and she felt an overwhelming weight descend upon her.

It made her nauseous.

"Pick. The. Call."

would happen

—Instant death!

"O-okay…"

on the table, and it projected a communication tool, which in turn produced

could hear screams in the background,

had carried out their duties to the utmost

right!' A part of her thought, while another part feared even

wrath of the masked man was directed at them? Now that he knew

kill us

for Scylla, she soon realized that she was completely mistaken

Scylla, please save

thoughts

too strong!

reinforcements, Lady

closing in! Please help!

didn't know where and how to begin processing the

'T-the enemy…? He…?'

only one person. Just one man was laying waste to five of the Nine Heads of Destruction as well as nearly

'H-how…?'

under the heavens? It was

ought to have

"P-PLEASE HELP USSSSHHHHH—!"

~ZZZTTTZZZZZ!~

went dead as the last sound that Scylla heard was the

Scylla didn't need anyone to tell her what had happened to Jawl and his

were most definitely

she looked at

'The plan… it failed.'

********

you understand now? How

spoke up, looking at the shivering ones before him—both the ones who were seated, and

over there. I should also try

all ready to

so he decided to get to work on

"A-attack! Kill him already!"

"Protect me, you fools!"

out at their guards, shamelessly asking the men to die

all

~SWISH!~

using [Severing Claw], Rey easily tore through the armor

ground as

diced four were mere additions to the thousands of body parts that lay strewn

staring at the fat and thin men who shrieked

seats, slipping on the bloody ocean underneath them, as they tried

no use,

~SQUELCH!~

an instant, their body parts staining the walls a result of

members of the New Order were

any effort