Adrian remained extremely calm as the elevator descended, his clothes dripping blood.

Meanwhile, the elevator’s movement instantly caught the attention of Beowulf and the others.

Beowulf was slightly confused when he saw the elevator descending from the twelfth floor. “What’s going on, Wolfram? Are we expecting someone to come down from the twelfth floor?”

Wolfram was also confused and spoke through his communicator, “All units on each floor, report your status.”

“Third floor, clear!”

“Nothing here on the fourth floor!”

Each floor reported its status… All but the twelfth floor.

Wolfram yelled, “Twelfth floor, do you copy?! What’s your status?! Why is the elevator coming down from your end?!”

Still, absolute silence.

At that moment, Beowulf and Wolfram exchanged looks, realizing that something was amiss.

Beowulf yelled, “We have an intruder! Quick, surround the elevator. I don’t care who comes out. Just fire all of your bullets at it!”

Immediately after, all of the Luposians