"Leader!"
Hill Leocadia had just left the restaurant when his subordinates surrounded him.
The organization of the Faceless ones is very intriguing; they keep mummies.
But there are also normal Faceless ones.
Generally speaking, mummies are merely tools, and Hill Leocadia, along with the Faceless ones, have the ability to control these mummies.
Their deaths have no impact on the entire Faceless organization.
But the real Faceless ones.
Are extremely valuable.
Lose one, and there's one less.
Nurturing another requires a great amount of effort and time.
Yet, within the hotel, two Faceless ones died.
The loss was immense.
But fortunately, the vast majority of Faceless ones were not inside the restaurant.
The restaurant mostly contained mummies, who were also their slaves.
"That damn guy, he actually managed to ambush me." Hill Leocadia reached out, only to be surprised when he found no injuries on his hand.
