The Author's POV

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The color red flashed throughout the whole facility. Moving in a small unit of five, a group of guards ran throughout the corridors of the facility. From what reports have said, their target was someone whose face was riddled with scars.

"Captain, where do you think the suspect has run off to?"

Fiddling with the radio transmitter in his hand, one of the five individuals looked towards the front where a tall man wearing a black uniform stood. With long black hair and sharp brows, the man was the leader of the group.

"I'm not too sure myself. All we know is that the target seems to be someone that has scars on his face."

"Do you think he has already escaped?"

"Impossible."

The moment the alarms rang, the whole facility shut down. The exit was also blocked by multiple guards. If the said target had already escaped, they would've known by now.

"Then where do you—"

BOOOOM—!

All of a sudden, cutting the guard off, a massive explosion reverberated throughout the whole facility, startling everyone.

"What the!"

"What's going on?!"

The moment the explosion rang, the whole facility shook.

"Quick!"

"Let's go!"

Looking at his squad members, the captain's face turned solemn. Motioning with his hands, he rushed towards the direction where the explosion came from. Following from behind, the squad members took out their weapons.

Moving through the corridors of the facility, it didn't take long for them to get near the area where the explosion originated from.

"ughh...help"

"Ghhh.."

Turning right into another corridor, they could faintly hear the sound of pained groans coming from the distance.

"Quick."

"Let's go."

Exchanging glances with one another, the guards sped up. Soon, turning left of another corridor, they arrived at the scene. The moment they turned the corridor and looked at the after-effects of the explosion, the guards couldn't help but frown slightly.

With smoke filling the air, over five similarly dressed guards laid on the floor passed out. Limbs and blood were splattered all over the ground, depicting a gruesome scene.

Staring at the injured guards on the floors, one of the guards pointed towards the right side of their clothes where a large number '15' was imprinted.

"Captain, it looks to be the fifteenth unit."

There were many patrol units in the Monolith. There were a total of 30 units, and each unit consisted of five individuals, each led by one captain. Currently, the guards that had just arrived were from the second unit.

"What do you suggest we do?"

Staring at the injured guards from the fifteenth unit, the captain promptly replied.

"...help the injured."

"Bu—"

them that can still talk amongst the injured, question them

enemy. Apart from how he/she looked like, they knew nothing about the said target. Carelessly going after the target might prove to be extremely dangerous. Especially since the

"Roger."

quickly rushed to help the injured fifteenth unit

hear me? Are you

taking out a small potion, one of the guards from the second unit opened the mouth of an injured guard and

"Drink up."

than the others. Although he too was injured, his injuries only

"Khhh..."

guard with a potion, the guard slowly opened his eyes. A small

"...what's going on?"

lit up. "Please be careful and don't move. Your body is

"Who are you?"

of times. Seemingly

looking at his colleagues that were helping the other guards who were in a much worse state, Balzar asked "Can you tell me

"Second unit?...I see. Understood."

was going on, the injured guard

are in the state that you are

really remember much." The guard hoarsely said as he coughed a couple of times. "All I remember was me patrolling alongside my unit when suddenly someone called out for me and a bomb suddenly exploded. Caught off guard, we were unable to

guard placed his hand on his chin. "Were you able to see the features of

I could see that

"Male? Anything else?"

was also

on his chin, Balzar nodded his head. "Hmmm, yes, that does

attention back towards the injured guard, Balzar

where the target

"Yes, over there."

behind him. Staring in the direction of where

understand, is there

"I'm sorry."

guard shook his

Standing up, Balzar looked at the injured guard before saying. "I'm going to talk to my captain, I'll be back shortly.

"Understood."

unit members having a harder time getting information from the

his captain,

got

"Go ahead."

"Understood. According to..."

his head, Balzar relayed to his captain everything that he had managed to learn from the injured guard. From how they found themselves in such a

Balzar finished speaking,

"I see...Good job."

his chin, the captain's brows

seems to have access to explosives. Other than that, we still don't know the target's true combat

rather than dealing with the guards directly and silently, the

fifteenth unit captain was only D ranked himself. If the target was B ranked, they would've been able to deal with them without causing such a commotion. The fact that the target was unable to do that and had to directly use

Thus.

attention back towards his unit

the injured to the infirmary. Ivan, Roman, and I will

"Understood."

glances, the unit members

Roman, follow

the captain quickly dashed towards the direction Balzar

*

"Huup!"

two bodies and putting them on two separate wheeled stretchers, Balzar and Remi, the two remaining members of the second unit, quickly carried the bodies and headed towards

hair and green eyes turned around. A trace

"A pity."

another guard. The rest were, unfortunately, unable to make it. Despite having come rather early, the extent of their injuries was

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