「Time rewinds to three minutes before the tremor in the Royal Palace.」
Aboard the luxurious and massive stealth aircraft, Milton cautiously stepped out of his private compartment and walked toward the cabin holding the prisoners.
"Mr. Vice President."
Along the way, the guards in the cabin saluted him with the utmost respect. Milton wore an expression of stern authority, a completely different man from before.
Soon, Milton appeared before 1,000 terrified and restless prisoners.
Although these men were scum who had murdered, committed arson, and were capable of any evil, deep down, none of them were without a fear of death—especially an unknown one.
Anyone who woke up to find themselves high in the sky with a strange symbol drawn over their heart would be terrified.
For decades, a terrifying legend had been circulating in the prisons of the surrounding countries.
