"Da da da! Kill them—!"
Following Cody's command, a thunderous war cry erupted, with bullets pouring down like tens of thousands of thunders striking at once. Cody, stunned by the sound, felt something was off. Upon closer inspection, his face went pale with horror as he saw countless men being shot down, a large army, which he realized were Government Army troops, had mysteriously appeared behind them.
"No good," Cody shouted, his face drastically changing as he looked toward the Gold Medal Killer.
"Quick, retreat first," the Gold Medal Killer, also noticing the suddenly-emerged troops and realizing the turn of the tide, shouted urgently. Not caring about the other armed individuals, he started running toward another direction. Assassins are cold and indifferent, holding everyone else's life in contempt but cherishing their own.