Bab 1110: The Bane of Scorching Flames

Gondel shook his head in denial and sighed before revealing his thoughts.

"You all are thinking in the wrong direction.

It seems obvious to me that the net we thought we could use to target Eren's team is not useful anymore. At least not as useful as we wanted it to be. I am sure others from that cunt's team had also made a run from multiple directions to divide the 12 teams that were pursuing them.

So I have scrapped the plan of cornering Eren's team entirely. I'll let others carry on with this plan to see what they can achieve with it. But that's a different matter altogether.

The thought of revenge has blindsided you guys– all of you. We don't have the luxury to pursue Eren. That's because we don't have a healer on our team.

Oshawa is no more."

Gondel looked at Oshawa's corpse in the distance. Since the battlefield had changed, it had been left at its original location. The geek then looked at his teammates with grim expressions before continuing.

"Do you understand?