Wait until the Gate shatters…
'Surviving until then is easier said than done.'
The plan wasn't exactly solid, but Osvald knew it was the only option that he could go for.
Feeling the rising power emanating from the Butcher standing before him, his eyes shrank away from the fine cracks as his thoughts immediately fell on the situation.
As his thoughts scrambled, his gaze fell on the Team Leader, who seemed to have gotten the situation on his side under his control. However, that was all there was to it.
The situation on his side had stabilized, but it was far from perfect.
'As things stand, if I don't work with him, I don't think there's a chance I'll be able to get out.'
His thought process was quick. Calculating everything that there was to calculate, Osvald reached into his pocket and retrieved a small item.
He felt a little pained taking it out, but he had no choice as he tossed it toward the Butcher.
