In the dim underground passage, it was pitch black.
A small figure was sprinting ahead, while another figure pursued closely behind.
"Whoosh! Whoosh whoosh!!"
Purple magic bullets were being intermittently fired, targeting the small figure in front. The small figure struggled desperately, attempting to escape pursuit. However, no matter how hard it tried, it couldn't escape the chase. Occasionally, a magic bullet grazed by, leaving bloodstains on its body.
This scene also appeared on Fang Zheng and Shisei's screens, streamed through Little Hei's personal terminal.
"It seems we're not the only ones looking for this thing."
Seeing the small, battered white creature frantically running ahead, Fang Zheng sighed, and Shisei nodded in agreement.
"Indeed, looking at it like this, it seems quite pitiful."
