Receiving Anna's orders, the doctors among the followers quickly moved forward, carrying Roy toward the operating room on the ship.
The scent of blood in the air hadn't yet dissipated. Anna's gaze swept over the other followers around her. Although Roy was still not cleared of suspicion, the probability of him being guilty had significantly decreased.
If it's not him, then the traitor could be someone else. The thought that a mole might be on her ship, constantly spying on her inner thoughts, made Anna feel as if she were sitting on pins and needles.
No matter who sent this person, she must find a way to deal with them quickly.
"Comrades, just now someone attempted to dismantle God's servants. He is among us, and we must find him. So from today onwards, everyone must surrender their communication devices. Until we find that person, no one is allowed to contact the outside world!"
