Three Awakened Ones quickly ran out of the mansion. The two weakest together with one of the strongest.
"Run south, I'll go west!" roared the leader of them and started to run, but just at that moment, two heads flew towards him.
He had to stop because a strange, yet familiar face appeared before him.
"I had heard that Mr. Jeff was serving as platoon leader of the city guard... It seems I've discovered a little secret." Elliot smiled coldly and looked at him.
"It's been many years since we last met... 'Uncle Jeff'."
Jeff shuddered at the sound of this voice. That childish face from his memories seemed to emerge and fit perfectly on the man's face.
At that, he trembled.
"Yo-Young Mas-Master Clark..." He felt so afraid that he forgot to call him as he used to: Nephew.
And it made sense. He had seen the strength of this young man recently... it scared him as much as the time he first encountered SkyDome.
