"Met? Do you mean you've met these so-called Human Code Subjects?"
The door in front of them had opened before the three could hear whatever response the Major General of the Army could give.
That reveals Assistant Pansvi, who is wearing a hesitant smile on his childish face.
"I apologize for keeping you all waiting officers; please come inside, and the leaders will speak with you about any further concerns."
Almost thirty minutes had passed before certain Special Team Unit leaders left the executive room, each with their own expression, whether blank, unreadable, or rich in emotions.
No one would approach them based solely on their appearance.
Inside the elevator, there was silence until Honver broke it with a child-like whining.
"Isn't it supposed to be me fighting brainless
