"Let's go. We'll head back to our territory in the city first," Ethan said.
After all, that was still his turf—he couldn't just abandon it.
The moment Fear and the others heard this, they lit up with excitement.
The days of running… were finally over.
They were going back to their lair.
Without wasting time, Ethan led the Overlord Squad, along with Fear and the rest of his underlings, back into the city.
Before the apocalypse, this place had been known as San Antonio—a pretty sizable city.
Now, though, it was a crumbling wasteland. Buildings had collapsed and were covered in moss. The streets were littered with bones and rotting corpses, half-buried in the rubble.
Ethan also noticed signs of recent human activity—footprints, empty instant noodle wrappers, the plastic skins from hot dogs.
"Humans have been here?" he asked.
