Strength of Prodigies

In a relatively distant area of the city, within an alley filled with fresh corpses that were being chewed on by these very same crows, a group of Digitizers was currently fighting a desperate battle against the flock of enemies.

"Argh!" A pitiful wail sounded as one Digitizer was helplessly surrounded by a dozen of these crows; they quickly pierced his body from all directions with their sharp beaks, chewing upon his flesh and organs before leaving nothing behind.

A few others who saw this helplessly fell onto the ground as they cried out in horror.

"Run! Quickly escape!"

"Such devils!"

As many fled, others struggled to release a myriad of skills to combat this horde of enemies. These individuals were typically the strong amongst the weak; they fought with brave spirit, showing that they were not of ordinary standards, be it in shape or mind.

"Furious Shark Blade!" A familiar voice said fiercely.