In the dead of night, the Iron King Party's leader, Ozaki Mitsuharu, woke from his dream, hearing urgent knocking outside his door.
"It's bad, Leader, it's bad!"
His subordinate urged loudly from outside the door, "Those hybrids from the Tanbo Inner Circle are coming to attack us!"
Ozaki Mitsuharu suddenly got up from bed, initially stunned, then stunned again, and finally stunned once more.
No time to put on his nightgown, he abruptly opened the door and stared at his hurried subordinate outside.
"Are you sure?" Amongst his mottled white hair, a pair of shadowy eyes emitted a cold gleam.
The subordinate nodded: "Information came from the Hybrid Alliance fifteen minutes ago, Tobio has become the leader and is determined to start a war against us, wanting us to pay with blood!"
"Ha! Start a war? Just with a bunch of hybrids?"
Ozaki Mitsuharu gritted his teeth, squeezing sounds through the gaps: "You've really got it going, old ghost!"
