"Damn! Night Sin City has gone too far!"
At The Forgotten's temporary stronghold outside the city, a burly man in a black robe cursed when he saw the reports about them.
Both his arms and half his face had undergone bizarre mechanical modifications. The exposed iron-blue components were faintly reddening now, clearly showing just how furious he was.
"They haven't even met us, and they're already saying this! I don't even dare imagine what else they'll say in the future!"
"Calm down. They're not exactly wrong."
The skinny man beside him chuckled, seemingly unconcerned and even joking, "They say we're freaks. Aren't you one, Zhao Yuan?"
"...Bullshit! Song, whose side are you on?"
Zhao Yuan's rage flared even hotter, and he looked ready to throw down with him. "Or are you tired of living and want to fight me first?!"
"How could I? I don't fight freaks."
The man named Song Chen laughed even harder at that. "Help, this shrimp-headed guy is going to hit someone!"
"You!"
"...That's enough, you two. Say no more."
Seeing that the two were genuinely about to come to blows, Shen Qin, who had remained silent at the side, finally spoke up to mediate. "Our priority is to settle the terms with Night Sin City. We can endure everything else for now."
To be fair.
The anger in her heart was no less than Song Chen's or Zhao Yuan's.
After all, when she thought about it carefully, she had spent more years with The Forgotten than she had in Night Sin City. Compared to the latter, she felt more deeply attached to this place.
And with what had happened to her brother before, Shen Qin was even more upset than they were.
But she saw things clearly.
Such an explosive revelation emerging right before the