The cavern is darker... some corners are so impervious that not even acid rain can seep through.
Several figures who had been resting in the shadows suddenly opened their eyes, with a fierce light of desire flashing deep within their pupils.
"Such intense energy fluctuations... it must be something good! Could it be Death God's treasure? Or perhaps a gang's abandoned loot?"
The first voice murmured to itself.
"Whatever it is, it's worth us getting involved."
The second voice decisively concluded.
"Notify the other gangs, mobilize everyone. Whether we can hit it big this time and leave this hellhole depends on how ruthless they are."
Several figures moved silently like phantoms, their target extremely clear—the heavy iron door located deep within the cavern.
As they moved, more and more people followed alongside them.
...
Nest City No. 3, Equality Association headquarters.
