章 1045: Plane Killer 3

As the room erupted in celebration, Father Black leaned down to Nikky and whispered, "To my office!" Without waiting for a response, he turned and left the room. Nikky, surprised and a bit confused, followed him, as did Clawed. 

The rest of the team continued to celebrate their success, unaware of the gravity of the situation that was unfolding.

Father Black's office was a vast, well-organized space filled with artifacts and weapons that showcased his long and storied history. The walls were lined with various monuments, trophies, and armaments from countless battles and conquests. 

Each piece seemed to tell a story of its own, from ancient swords and shields to modern firearms and energy weapons. The room was dimly lit, the atmosphere heavy with an air of solemnity and authority.