Chapter 1783

Two men wearing full–face masks and protective suits pushed open the door to the chip room and saw Griffon sitting on the sofa like a king, motionless as a mountain.

He was covered in blood, and his face, slightly turned, was also stained with blood. Only his lifeless eyes exuded a cold, disdainful gaze.

By his side was a surgical knife, its blade glinting silver under the light, casting an eerie glow on the man’s face, making him look like a demon from hell.

If it were anyone else who saw 1-1 and 1-3, they would have been afraid, but the man on the sofa showed no fear, not even bothering to acknowledge their presence.

His stubbornness and unruliness were somewhat admirable to the two founders, but… “If you are not the leader of S, then I would definitely have a different opinion of you for single–handedly making it to the upper area,” said 11, his voice carrying a hint of weariness, as if it had been tempered by the passage of time.

“Tell me, what are you doing in Erebus?” 1-1 pulled up a chair and sat down in front of Griffon as if meeting an old friend.

cigarette offered

years she was ill, and when she

gone, these things seemed to have no meaning worth

drag from the cigarette, exhaling a puff of smoke.

both ethereal and

toying with

the cigarette out of his mouth and blew

somewhat provocative to 1-3, who was standing by the door with his arms crossed. “Aren’t you afraid

was standing next to

looked

had entrusted Erebus to him, but he had failed to

than he did, and now the leader of S was right in front of him. Would

These two words made Nick

before he could express his gratitude, 1-3 shot him in the

black–clad men waiting outside. Nick, lying on the ground, looked

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