C127 Night and Night Division Holy Lord

Southeast of the desert, in a steel base.

In the dim room, there was only a candle burning, emitting a faint light.

There was a man sitting on a wooden chair. His back was facing the door, and he was playing with a dagger in his hand.

"Boss, it's bad!"

A subordinate ran in in a panic.

"What happened?"

The man slowly turned around. There were two hideous scars on his face