A white-haired man was looking down the night street of Neo City on the 5th floor. A man in a purple suit approached him.

"I received a call from Shadow. Butcher was killed."

"I see…"

Despite the grim news, the white-haired man’s eyes looking at the night view did not show even an ounce of regret or disappointment.

"Specter’s growth is frightening. Apparently, Butcher did not last even a day."

"That’s why I tipped him off in advance that Specter was special."

But since Butcher still ended up dying, it meant that Butcher himself wasn’t skilled enough. It also meant that Butcher hadn’t been worthy of his interest.

"Shouldn't we call in Nazad and the rest of them?”

"Why?"

"He died like a dog, but wouldn’t it still be a waste?"

"…A waste?"

The Heavenly Demon finally turned his head. His calm face seemed to ask why he should care about their death.

"No, my tongue slipped.” Isaac Dvor smiled.

Facing the Heavenly Demon’s eyes which appeared to be endless pits, Isaac shuddered.

'Ah, yes. My master had always been this kind of man.’

He confirmed it once again. The Heavenly Demon had never been the type to regret. Perhaps even if Isaac Dvor died right now, the Heavenly Demon wouldn’t even produce the faintest...