So, the Old Director had actually come to the Dark World as well.
And he had known long ago that he had reunited with these classmates, but simply hadn't cared?
He had finally appeared. In the past, Lu Xin had exhausted every method just to find his whereabouts, yet in the end, the Old Director had taken the initiative to show himself and invited Lu Xin and these classmates to his home for a visit, to meet him...
What was this supposed to be—a class reunion?
Lu Xin stood beneath the empty Gaoshan Laboratory, his emotions surging for a moment and refusing to settle.
It wasn't just him. The others standing beside him were clearly under tremendous pressure as well, each of their faces taut.
As members of the Tyrant Squad, Deputy Captain Gecko, Mizang, and the Infiltrators who worked diligently every day had no idea what was happening. They had only suddenly seen that everyone, including Lu Xin, who had come from that mysterious orphanage—those terrifyingly powerful people who paid no heed to reason—had withered all at once, their lips pressed together and their faces frighteningly grim...
As Deputy Captain, Gecko had originally wanted to say something to liven up the atmosphere.
But when the words reached his lips, an instinct born from his talent suddenly made him close his mouth again.
Knowing when to speak was a talent. Knowing when not to speak was the way to survive...
"What should come will come after all..."
Sure enough, after a long while, Number Five, one of those who had come from the orphanage, suddenly spoke in a low voice, breaking the silence.
Her face seemed to carry a faint trace of mockery. Gecko saw through her thoughts. Many people were accustomed to deliberately showing a little disdain