Non-Human Existence combatants traveled at terrifying speed.
In the blink of an eye, the twelve "bio-armor users" arrived outside the Wisteria Inn.
Baldwin let out a low growl. The tattoos on his body began to writhe, crawling across his entire body... then multiplying madly, forming something like a suit of pitch-black armor.
In an instant, the twelve agents transformed into twelve "bio-armor users" over two meters tall, radiating an aura of terrifying danger.
This kind of "bio-armor" also carried certain risks. For instance, if used for too long, it could erode the wearer's body and turn them into a true monster.
Therefore, unless it was necessary, "bio-armor users" would not enter combat mode.
Moreover, once they reached a certain age or their bodies could no longer bear the burden, they would have the "bio-armor core" removed through surgery and retire to become ordinary people.
However, according to Baldwin's intelligence, most retired "bio-armor users" met miserable ends, afflicted by all manner of terminal illnesses.
If they were Extraordinary bio-armor users, their circumstances would be somewhat better, but they still suffered endlessly from illness and pain.
"Move!"
At that moment, he waved a hand expressionlessly.
One of the team members immediately took out a mystical item resembling a sheet of black cloth and tossed it into the air.
The black curtain instantly expanded, like a giant's cloak, descending over the main structure of the Wisteria Inn.
This mystical item was called—Night Curtain!
The area wrapped within it would form a space like the night itself, making it ideal for sealing off enemies.
Bang!
One bio-armor user after another kicked off the ground. Countless cracks instantly spread across the concrete, while they left behind streaks of afterimages as they charged into the Night Curtain.
In their current state, the bio-armor users could rival