"Then let's ensure they never see the light of day again."
Nicholas's gaze fell on the coordinates on the screen, his dark eyes growing even deeper and more dangerous.
"Let's go. It's time... we meet this so-called Envoy."
...
International waters.
A private island.
Deep inside the black building, in the dimly lit main control room.
A man shrouded entirely in a black cloak sat in a massive leather chair.
He slowly raised his head, revealing the face beneath the hood.
That face could no longer be called human.
The grayish-green skin was covered in twisted, dark purple veins that bulged grotesquely.
His muscles even looked rigid and petrified.
Under the eerie glow of the monitors.
He looked like a demon crawling out of hell.
"Mr. Envoy, the Doyle family has been completely purged."
A subordinate, also wearing a black cloak and sporting an equally grotesque face, appeared silently behind the man, bowing his head in deep reverence.
"Heh."
The man let out a scoff, his eyes fixed on the massive screen.
He raised a hand and tapped a key on the keyboard.
That hand—the fingers were long and slender, but the nails were pitch black, and dark red substances could be seen underneath them.
It looked incredibly twisted and horrifying.
On the screen, a surveillance video expanded.
The feed was broadcasting the aftermath of the Doyle family in Vaelion City in real-time.
The Doyle estate was engulfed in flames.
The Subterranean Bio-Lab had been blown to rubble.

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