Angel stared blankly at the open space downstairs.
The battlefield, which had been chaotic but relatively clear just moments ago, was now reduced to a complete mess.
Standing over two meters tall and weighing an estimated three hundred kilograms, Ray Bieber had completely exploded after Lorotta pulled out the Antigonus Notebook. His distorted flesh was shredded far more thoroughly than the dock worker he had torn apart, and countless chunks of meat, internal organs, and slime swept across everyone on the field with a violent shockwave.
The Tuxedo Clown, who had attempted to snatch the notebook, faced the explosion head-on and was sent flying in an instant. However, the figure that streaked across the battlefield and crashed into the warehouse wall was a burning paper figurine; beneath the flames, the clown had already vanished without a trace.
The other Nighthawks were not faring well either.
In order to control Ray Bieber, Dunn had also been standing quite close. He was blown back over a dozen meters by the shockwave, his head striking a nearby wooden crate before his body gave a single twitch and went limp.
Lorotta and Borgia had been in the same direction, landing in the same spot. Lorotta had already sustained heavy injuries from Ray Bieber's silent howl, and after forcibly activating her abilities to find the monster's weakness and retrieve the Antigonus Notebook, being tossed and slammed like this left her completely motionless. Borgia was slightly better off; lying beside Lorotta, he moaned, shook his arms, and unconsciously fumbled for something in his coat pocket.
Leonard's condition was the worst. When he tried to control Ray Bieber using the Midnight Poet's abilities, he had been injured by the howl, bleeding from his nose and mouth before collapsing. He had then been blasted into a corner of