Despite it being a prosthetic, Zehn felt his left hand aching. He could not believe that his entire operation, which he had been building for a year now, was being destroyed in a single night.
He could not help but remember those ruby red eyes looking down on him. The confident smile as if saying there was no possible way he would lose.
"True to his monikers, the Ruby-Eyed Monster, and the Ever-Victorious. Such a vicious man, he might become the biggest variable to our plans."
Even in this situation, Zehn continued to be eerily relaxed. He had found the weird stone-like object a few hours ago. He was not sure what it was, but after studying it for a while, he figured out that it was emitting a certain mana frequency.
'This might be the reason why they found my safehouses so fast.' After figuring that out, he quickly discarded the object and left the safehouse and headed to his final safehouse.
