The sound of footsteps stopped outside the door, the curtain was lifted by a large hand with distinct knuckles, and a figure bowed his head as he walked in.
When he fully straightened his body and raised his head, the air in the meeting room seemed to freeze.
The man in the windbreaker was about 1.8 meters tall, and the girl was 1.65 meters, but at this moment, they felt as if they had become children who needed to look up at a giant.
The man who walked in was nearly 2.3 meters tall, and his broad shoulders almost completely blocked the door behind him.
He wore an open dark long windbreaker, with a tight black vest underneath that was stretched tight by full muscles, revealing well-proportioned muscular lines.
The man before them had a resolute face with lines like they were carved by a knife or axe, wild black hair draped over his back, and a hint of wildness in his dark red eyes.
When his gaze swept over them, the girl and the man felt as if they were locked on by a hungry apex predator, their bodies instinctively tensing as they assumed combat stances.
This tall man merely stood there without any extra movement, yet he already made people feel a sense of pressure.
SS-Rank? No... this sense of oppression had already exceeded their scope of knowledge regarding SS-Rank Hunter!
Could it be Apocalypse's mysterious leader? SSS-Rank Hunter?!
The two were horrified in their hearts, but at this moment, they had to struggle to maintain their composure.
The tall man's gaze lingered on the girl and the man for a moment, and then he grinned, revealing sharp white teeth.
"Hello."
The man spoke in a deep voice, extending a broad and thick palm as he continued.
"My name is Fenrir. Vice Leader of Apocalypse, in charge of Apocalypse's combat."
"Gulp—!"
The sound of swallowing saliva was exceptionally clear; the girl and the man were shocked once again.
Vice... Vice Leader?!
A vice leader alone has such a terrifying sense of oppression?!
Then how terrifying must the true leader of Apocalypse be, that Hunter who possibly possesses an SSS-Level Talent?
Three meters tall? Covered in muscles? Reeking of a baleful aura that warns everyone to stay away?
The two of them couldn't stop guessing wildly, their minds already conjuring a terrifying and hideous image of Apocalypse's true leader.
The waters of Apocalypse were even more unfathomable than they had imagined... Aimusa's tailor shop was located in a relatively quiet corner of the Apocalypse Base living area.
The shop wasn't large but was kept in perfect order, with fabrics of various colors neatly stacked, and the air was filled with the faint scent of cotton, linen, and some kind of plant incense.
When William led Lilith inside, Aimusa, who was looking down and cutting leather, raised her head at the sound.
What came into view was Lilith's petite body and William, whose appearance had changed slightly.
Although she was curious about Lord William's changes, Aimusa didn't ask much; instead, she looked at the white-haired, red-eyed little loli in front of William, and seeing her wearing a dress she had designed, she couldn't help but tease.
"Lord William's daughter is truly adorable."
William's face stiffened, and ten thousand 'grass mud horses' were stampeding through his mind.
No, sister, you're pushing me into a fire pit right from the start.
After glancing at Lilith's calm eyes and seeing that she didn't seem to care, William couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.
Uh, there's a high probability she didn't understand... William regained his usual elegance and spoke.
"This person's status in Apocalypse is above mine."
The expression on Aimusa's face froze instantly.
She reacted extremely quickly, immediately reining in all her casual posture and casting a respectful gaze back at Lilith.
"I have been impolite."
Aimusa bowed slightly and then turned around to pull out a specially made wooden mannequin from the inner room.
As soon as that set of clothing appeared on the hanger, it captured Lilith's attention.
The overall design was a military uniform style fused with Gothic elements, and the size was clearly tailored for her petite frame.
The main piece was a black military uniform jacket with sharp tailoring.