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Amon quickly backed against a tree as he saw two robes up ahead.
'Fuck.' He cursed.
He wasn't expecting to find more right in the middle of the map.
But there wasn't anything he could do now.
If he were to go ahead and meet up with them, he would undoubtedly be caught mid-way into the conversation.
He had not a single doubt about it.
The trip arc was the same, where he had still f-ed up even after changing into that torturer's clothes.
He was left with only one option now.
He retrieved the head of the previous member he had killed from his inventory.
Looking into its lifeless eyes, Amon prepared to use [Void Influence] on it.
Previously, he didn't do it for two main reasons.
One, the head had been separated from the whole body of the member.
Even though the brain was still in the head, Amon wasn't sure if it would work.
And second, the man was dead.