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."

what would happen if she

—Instant death!

"O-okay…"

and it projected a communication tool, which in turn produced sounds, which eventually turned into

in the background, with echoes of

tell that her subordinates had carried out their duties to the utmost

part of her thought, while another

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

bound to kill us all

soon realized that she was completely mistaken

Lady Scylla, please save

thoughts

enemy… h-he's too strong! He's slaughtering all of

send reinforcements,

He's closing in! Please

how to begin processing the information she

'T-the enemy…? He…?'

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

'H-how…?'

this be allowed under the heavens? It was an abomination…

single man ought to have such

"P-PLEASE HELP USSSSHHHHH—!"

~ZZZTTTZZZZZ!~

the last sound that Scylla heard

her what had happened to Jawl and his men—as well as everyone else in the

were most

despair as she looked at the communication

'The plan… it failed.'

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you understand now? How pathetic you all

the shivering ones before him—both the ones who were

I should also try

all

he had to eliminate, so he

"A-attack! Kill him already!"

"Protect me, you fools!"

at their guards, shamelessly asking the men to die on their

was all useless,

~SWISH!~

[Severing Claw], Rey easily tore through the armor and bodies of the four

the ground as their entrails slopped out of their dismembered

were mere additions to the thousands of

at the fat and thin men who

bloody ocean underneath them, as they tried to

no

~SQUELCH!~

their body parts staining the walls a result of the

two integral members

effort