"Tch, did you really think I was running away? I was looking for the boss!" Robbin finally sprang out, shouting angrily, "That guy scared the hell out of me for nearly a month. I'm so pissed!"
"Why... why weren't you eliminated?" The scar-faced man gasped, glaring intently at Robbin.
"Eliminated? What are you talking about?" Robbin frowned.
The scar-faced man gritted his teeth, "You... leaked the secret, brought in others to interfere with the hunting program. Why were you not eliminated by the Observer?"
"Because he was being threatened." A purple skull floated out slowly from Robbin's backpack.
"Me? Threatened?" Robbin's confusion deepened.
Crack!
The scar-faced man's energy fluctuations dissipated, and an identical purple skull emerged from the pouch at his waist, floating upwards.
"Anchor failed. Transition failed. The Inheritor is already at the brink of despair. Eliminate!" The purple skull spoke coldly.
