Outside the Truth Department's headquarters in the Land of Heritage, there was a lawn not covered with cement. The whole base was only marked by a wooden fence with an antique rosewood door. The whole establishment looked like an ancient stockaded village instead of a modern military base.
Vigilante A stood outside, alone, posed like a peerless swordsman casually standing in front of the door.
However, the hidden scouts posted nearby were all stunned as they observed him.
The legendary Vigilante A was really different. His demeanor, his appearance, his presence, even tiny gestures he did casually look heroic.
Soon after, the rosewood door started opening up.
A group of people strode out led by a stately old man. On his left cheek was a scar which he wore with pride. His disposition had an air of strictness, and it was evident in his paces that he had years of military background, as well as being the oldest of the bunch.