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Bang nodded at the vaporwave(?)-haired man. It was murder. And no doubt did neither of them want to witness it. Both of them were horrified to their own right. He may not have tried to show it, but Bang's heart pounded the fastest it had in his whole life. Seeing how angry the guy seemed to be at the presence of murder, he probably felt the same.

He still concealed most of his panic and resorted to being quiet about it. Putting on a calm façade often helped him do things less clumsily. He glanced at the other man who walked across the corpse.

Flipping his phone open, Bang pressed several buttons to call Antiskill. Like he initially thought, the girl claimed that she was a part of Judgement, and all these people were saying she wasn't Judgement-

Wait, where were they all coming from?

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Glancing at the woman who seemed to be associated with the man with the interesting accent, Bang nodded silently as he pressed the call button. Regardless, the Elvis lookalike did point out something Bang hoped would not happen. He took several steps away from the small group as soon as his call went through, keeping a wary eye on his surroundings as he let the others control the situation.