NBFF 149

Crash!

The limp body of a man collapsed onto the floor.

Standing before him, Zaner wiped the thick smear of blood from his cheek and let out a brief sigh.

“As expected, things are getting messy.”

Several corpses lay scattered around him.

He hadn’t killed all of them himself. They had simply been caught in the fighting that had already broken out.

Agents from different countries had begun clashing with one another.

And it wasn’t just here.

Fights were likely raging throughout the castle.

We must have taken quite a few losses ourselves.

Zaner wiped the blood from his machete with a cloth.

Then he called his scattered unit members together over the communications channel.

Following his orders, the remaining members regrouped, but only about half of them returned.

They wouldn’t recover the bodies of those who had died.

Trying to retrieve the dead in a place like this would…