At this time, in the World Trade Organization, in the Welsh Cafe.

A dozen shivering men and women were surrounded by a group of men in long gowns and gowns in the corner.

The men who hijacked them, besides wearing long gowns and long hair like ancient people, emitted a cold feeling all over their body as if they had just climbed out of the eighteenth hell.

And the most surprising thing is their eyes and neck.

Their eyes are puzzling purple-black, and their necks are marked with a black head on the lower right.

There are four of these guys. At this time, three of them are holding long...