It was nighttime. Red Colored moon hangs in the sky, In a jungle, huge trees were swaying with wind. A black shadow was speeding among the trees, from this branch to that, it was sprinting very fast.
After sprinting as fast as he could, Omen stopped on a tree branch that had a lot of leaves on it and tried to hide himself among them.
His breathing was ragged, his face worn with exhaustion, and he looked fatigued—there was a hint of panic as well.
On the grinnd near the tree where Omen was hiding, 18 shadows appeared one by one. The Shadow casted by the Red moon light looked big and enormous
Right under the tree that Omen was hiding, a powerful voice sounded: "Divide into three teams, six men each, and go in different directions and search."
They coordinated well even in the dark night, made three teams, and went in different directions, coincidentally they did not check the tree Omen was hiding.
