「At the cave entrance on the surface.」
The scar-faced brute glanced at the tactical watch on his wrist.
A savage grin he couldn't suppress spread across his face.
"Twenty minutes."
"Even if those two kids were a Tier Two Demon Beast, after inhaling this much Mind-Bending Smoke, they should be as soft as a pile of mud by now."
The skinny man next to him had a fawning expression, his voice trembling with excitement.
"You're brilliant, Boss! We'll take them without a fight. We're just going down there to pick up free money!"
"Cut the crap!"
The brute pulled a gas mask from his bag and roughly strapped it to his face. His voice came out muffled.
"Everyone, get your masks on tight! That stuff has a nasty kick. Don't fucking get yourselves caught in it!"
"Understood!"
The five mercenaries swiftly put on their full-face gas masks.
Only their eyes were visible, bloodshot and burning with greed.
"Let's go. Time to collect the bodies!"
