The Bullied Student's Demonic Revenge System

Traitor

The silhouette of a person can be seen rushing making his way to the parking area of the Elites headquarters. The underground floor where some of the military vehicles are also kept. There is a soundproofing within this place which makes the man’s movements all the more subtle. Though he doesn’t need something like this since he isn’t even in a state of panic.

“Looks like everything’s just about finished.” He said as he placed a couple of things into his black lambo. A stack of papers to be exact which, seems to be something he shouldn’t have his hands on.

He’s also watching the events that are happening in the Arena as well. Though he isn’t there, he has access to the live feed of the matches. And at the moment, it is already declared that Daemon has defeated the current number one martial scholar.

“Man, I really thought they’d be able to kill the target.” The man murmured to himself. “They got wiped out instead. This is frustrating as hell.”

He closed the door at the passenger seat.