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."

knew what would

—Instant death!

"O-okay…"

a communication tool, which in turn produced sounds, which

in the background, with echoes of destruction

out their duties to the utmost level, ensuring their enemies suffered greatly while everything around them burned

them right!' A part of her

would happen if the wrath of the masked man was directed at them? Now

kill us

was completely mistaken about all that she

Scylla,

Scylla's thoughts

h-he's too strong! He's slaughtering all

reinforcements, Lady

closing in! Please help!

how to begin processing

'T-the enemy…? He…?'

existence of only one person. Just one man was laying waste to five

'H-how…?'

It was an abomination… an anomaly upon

ought to

"P-PLEASE HELP USSSSHHHHH—!"

~ZZZTTTZZZZZ!~

that Scylla heard was the gurgling of blood and even

call ended, Scylla didn't need anyone to tell her what had happened to Jawl and his men—as well as everyone else in

were most definitely

head in despair as she looked at the communication

'The plan… it failed.'

********

you understand now? How

shivering ones before him—both the ones

working hard over there. I should also

hope you're all ready to die

to eliminate, so he decided to get

"A-attack! Kill him already!"

"Protect me, you fools!"

at their guards, shamelessly asking

was all

~SWISH!~

fell swoop, using [Severing Claw], Rey easily tore through the armor and bodies of the four guards who were

as their entrails slopped out of their

additions to the thousands of body parts that lay

fat and thin men who shrieked

seats, slipping on the bloody ocean

was no use,

~SQUELCH!~

their body parts staining the walls a result

members of the New

effort from