Those Classmates who Suddenly Disappeared

At the height of the battle in the Dark Primitive Mountain forest, the flames of combat soared into the sky, illuminating the darkness as conspicuously as fireworks. From a distance and from a high vantage point, they were clearly visible.

The residents of the towns near the Dark Primitive Mountain forest climbed to their rooftops, all watching the battle blaze, constantly praying for the United Army to emerge victorious.

The enigmatic man in the mask and Leng Le stood atop a twenty-story building, gazing into the distance. They were more worried about the battle than anyone because the outcome was crucial to their subsequent plans.

If successful, it would shatter the greatest obstacle to advancing on Dark City and further undermine Organization X. A failure, on the other hand, would mean that assembling such a military force could not be achieved again in the short term.

Several armed helicopters roared overhead while armored vehicles raced through the streets below. These were reinforcements, rushing to aid urgently.

Leng Le looked at all this with an air of indifference, "It seems those vampiric creatures are indeed too formidable. The United Army is likely facing annihilation, which means your plan can’t proceed."

"No, the United Army is merely a decoy to draw fire for me," the man with the mysterious mask said with a cold laugh, before adding, "Looking at the battle, it has been going on for two hours. The United Army is still fighting, which indicates something."

After careful thought, Leng Le said, "Under normal circumstances, the United Army wouldn’t operate at night. It must be that the vampiric creatures attacked their camp. It looks like a substantial number swooped in, leaving both sides locked in a fierce struggle."

The man with the mysterious mask nodded, "No matter how this battle ends, it has dragged on for so long that any victory now will be a Pyrrhic one. This is the perfect moment for us to move forward."