As soon as they saw the scene, they slammed the door shut. Their expressions twisted in disgust and pure hatred.
"What the fuck was that?!" Jin shouted.
Renzou gagged, covering his mouth and nose. His voice trembled. "It... it looks like a pile of young children..."
His stomach churned at the words.
"HEY! MISTER KONAN! GET OVER HERE!" Renzou yelled.
Within seconds, a group of heroes and a few officers rushed over, led by Konan.
"What is it?" Konan asked, his gaze sharp.
Renzou shakily pointed at the door. "Th-their!" He stammered.
"Tsk."
Konan stepped forward and pushed the door open.
A wave of rot and decay hit them instantly. The stench was unbearable. Inside, a pile of small, lifeless bodies lay motionless, their forms twisted in unnatural ways.
Konan's face darkened. His usual calm shattered into cold fury. Without a word, he shut the door.
"Tsk. More work." He sighed, rubbing his temples. "Call the rest of the crew."
"YES, SIR!" The officers sprang into action.
