Today, everyone in the Orange Zone died.
In an instant. With a snap of a finger.
They turned into demons, rampaging through the streets in search of the meaning behind their lives.
And among them walked Zhuan Ren — a wide grin stretching across his face and madness dancing in his eyes.
"My children. The time has come to build our world."
The situation was dire. I could feel Mujin's piercing gaze analyzing me.
What would I do? Was this part of my plan? What about Seojun?
I climbed onto my owl. It spread its wings wide, and we soared toward the Association headquarters.
But I knew.
Mujin wouldn't let me go so easily.
Meanwhile.
Jisun was racing down the staircase.
"All S-Ranks, defend the main entrance! Mordred slipped out of view. I couldn't catch him—he fell off the roof!"
The first Mordred had already broken into the Association's first floor, tearing through everyone in his path as he sprinted toward the elevator.
Just as Reina, Shingen, and the others arrived—
