What A Hell

In the lobby of the Blood Alliance main hall.

"Boom!"

Troye, the real boss of the Blood Alliance, was very angry and punched the wooden coffee table. The coffee table trembled slightly and made a crisp sound.

"What did you say? How is this possible?"

Just now, his men reported that the Rat Hall, one of the twelfth branches, was slaughtered cleanly. However, they didn't know who did it. How could this not make him angry?

Standing before him was Keith, the strategist...