Bab 139: Mistborn General

Gazing at the battlefield, Jin focused on the six Cyphers aligned with Genesis. They wore pristine white masks, devoid of any openings for eyes or nose, and their attire consisted of fully white cloaks decorated with a large black G sewn into the fabric.

"What do you think about them?" Thirteen inquired, trusting Jin's expertise in assessing their capabilities.

"The strongest among them is B-rated... Genesis isn't holding back," Jin remarked, a chuckle escaping him as he surveyed the chaos unfolding. Bullets sprayed in every direction, claiming lives on both sides, but more from the Terrorist's side.

"They may have the numbers, but they're being slaughtered," Jin assessed, his focus fixated on one figure in particular—the red-haired woman.

Clad in a black sweater and a brown bandana masking the lower part of her face, she wielded a simple assault rifle, its firepower no match for Cyphers.