Qin Feng's figure had just vanished into the dark, crisscrossing alleys of the Shimada District when the Tier Four Sakura Country Lord Player, afflicted with "Divine Gift: Permanent Poisoning," used the last of his strength to forcibly activate his emergency communication channel.
At that moment, the Divine Gift's poison was madly devouring his life at a rate of 2% per second. The wound in his lower abdomen was still gushing blood tinged with the residual heat of the Holy Flame. His face was as pale as paper, his lips were chapped and peeling, and his breath came in ragged gasps as if he were being choked. Yet, the bone-deep horror and despair in his voice traveled through the communicator's electrical current, exploding like a clap of thunder in the Divine Wind Association's secret headquarters, located beneath Sakura Ginza.
