Faust

"Ha…"

"Ha…" 

A young man with short, spiky brown hair was panting. He had been running for a while and finally reached the city center. 

Inside the city, there were already a lot of empty buildings. It wasn't that they had been evacuated.

Instead, most of the people that lived on them had passed away. There were numerous cries all around the city as people lost their loved ones. 

The people weren't panicking anymore. They had gone to despair, thinking this would be the end.

In the city center, there were a lot of injured people lying down. They had been taken care of, but still, there were too many people in this place.

And among them was the target of the young man. He had a big, muscular body. His eyes were sharp and filled with killing intent.

However, there was a big hole in his right arm, so he came to this place to get treated.

His injury had been bandaged, and he seemed to be planning to return to the city wall.