"Damn it! It hurts so much!" Luna finally ran to the hiding place where their allies were hiding, quickly leaning back against the mountain.
The people beside her noticed blood seeping from her leg and quickly took out a small medical kit.
"Luna-san!"
Luna rolled up her pant leg, it was just a cut from the sharp stones of the mountain, not too serious.
After a simple treatment, she said to the others, "Let's go quickly!"
Meanwhile.
Things were heating up on Scarface's side!
Shane Southwell was holding a man lying on the ground, wailing to the sky, "Dad! Dad, wake up! Dad―――!"
Amidst the mixed sounds of gunfire, this wail seemed powerless, like a mime performer passionately acting.
The hole in Cameron Southwell's forehead couldn't stop the blood, his eyes bulging, clearly already gone cold.
Shane Southwell, tightly holding his father's body, turned to glance at the hilltop where the bullet was fired, his bloodshot eyes full of murderous intent.
