TWENTY-FOUR

ARCHER

FROM THE OUTSIDE, it looked like nothing out of the ordinary was going on but no one would expect what was going on under the layers of the abandoned underground parking lot.

Archer arrived at the entrance of the fighting ring with Sam and another soldier named Greg. At that moment, Archer was not the King of werewolves but a wealthy businessman slash underground lord, called Diviner.

They passed through the hallway that was seemingly empty but with his wolf's eyes, Archer could see the scanners and cameras all around.

If an unregistered person was to pass through the hallway, they certainly would not pass the first scanner before surrounded by security.

At the end of the hallway, a buff man stood in front of a door. He was dressed too casually to look like a security guard.

"Name," the man growled.

"Diviner," Sam responded.

"G-code," he growled again and Archer almost chuckled. If that was what humans called a growl then they really needed to be educated on what growli