Bryan's cigarette slipped through his fingers. The sudden wave of power crashed against his body like a tide.
The figure revealed itself fully as the flames died. A huge, black monstrosity.
It had two curved horns and hands as thick as a car.
Its eyes were hollow, to the point where they felt blank.
Bryan felt new presences approaching but he could not care less at this point.
In a hasty maneuver, he jumped over the being's thick arm as it swiped toward him.
"General Bryan, who is this?" Azrael asked as he reached Bryan's side.
Bryan looked at the monster, his gaze hardening with seriousness.
It stood unmoving, as if rooted in the ground.
"Han, the leader of this base. He transformed into this when I was about to capture him," Bryan explained.
Although everyone had already suspected this, the realization still struck them with surprise.
Then, as if furious that they were ignoring him, Han raised his palm and brought it down like a meteor.
