...A secret Nest Dominance Game?
Chaisi stood alone in the gloom as night fell. After a few seconds, he couldn't help but look at his phone screen again. The blue-white light illuminated his field of view, yet everything seemed even more unreal.
'So while the Hunters under my command went in and out of the Nests time and again, risking life and limb for money, a plan like this was unfolding in the depths of the world...'
'So that "key" Fu Tailan took from Westley... it was for this, too.'
Only half of the notification he received was written in human language.
The other half was clearly Nest script, like writhing blobs of ink or deep holes punched into the lines of human text. Even with his formidable willpower, staring at it for a moment too long made him feel as if he could see faint eyeballs peering out at him from those depths. He had to look away immediately and compose himself to recover from the hallucination.
