Running wildly, searching.
With two subordinates in tow, this Second-Order Awakener squad leader charged through the building almost without restraint.
At first, he had still been worried about whether the Mutant would discover them.
But now, the monster's attention had been completely drawn away by that person. If he failed to seize this opportunity, he would be an utter fool.
Fortune favors the bold.
Vaguely, the Squad Leader was also worried that the mysterious person might be after the equipment as well.
But things had already reached this point. There was no way he would give up and slink away empty-handed.
At worst, he would grab the equipment and escape through the sewers!
That person kept dodging. He looked incredibly fast, but that did not necessarily mean he could deal with the monster.
Every Awakener had attributes they focused on. As for him, the thing he took the most pride in was his physique.
Although his attacks and speed were slow, his defense was high!
That person outside might be like him, with all his focus placed on speed.
In all fairness, that person's ability to face a Third Order Mutant with ease had indeed overturned everything he knew. However, he had an extremely deep impression of how terrifying a Third Order Mutant was.
That thing was not easy to kill.
Its enormous size and defense far beyond that of humans were enough to exhaust an entire group of Third-Order Awakeners to death.
"Thud, thud! Thud!"
Footsteps echoed.
Passing through hall after hall filled with the stench of decay, the three of them headed straight for the equipment's location.
Third floor
Fourth floor
Sixth Floor!
Using both hands and feet and sprinting with all their might, they soon reached a pair of mahogany double doors.
"The Conference Hall!?"
Seeing the