Chapter 111: Gathering Of Evil (2)
The Eight Iron Formations didn’t have a facility that could be called a prison.
There was only a research institute that was divided into eight sections.
Yet the humans that came here as captives called this place a prison. From their perspective, it was the same thing.
“Why.... the last time we went this path, it was close to the outside.......”
Klais, who’d been at the front leading the escape, twitched her lips. She was clearly in a panic.
Since she was at the very front, she was also noticeable. The eyes of the six Cataclysms who had been in the conference room all turned toward Klais. The Great Mechas soon began emitting murderous intents as they each threw in a comment.
“You’ve caused quite a stir.”
“Huuh, trying to escape as a group because you can’t do it alone?”
“You could have made it halfway if you had stayed put.”
The Beasts didn’t show any signs of being disturbed. As if in agreement, the Great Mechas all took out a cigarette and held it in their mouths.
It was a quick gesture. Klais and the others didn’t have time to react.