A Dish Best Served Cold (The Man In Rage)
Chapter 1162 A Bloodstained Night

HUUU!

Cold wind gusted by.

The cold, creepy wind roared like a demon as it reverberated through the atmosphere.

Sato could keenly sense something amiss from the bomb shelter.

Something must have happened outside.

Or else, why would the guards he sent out to check the situation disappear into thin air?

"Commander, what should we do now?

Shall we go check it out?"

The four remaining guards inside the bomb shelter started to panic.

After all, it was too strange. The men they sent out disappeared into thin air and were uncontactable.

In an instant, everyone panicked and couldn't help feeling curious.

What was going on outside?

"Go and take a look. All four of you should go together so that we have safety in numbers," ordered Sato with a worried look on his face.

The four men acknowledged his order despite their fear.

Just as they were about to leave together, Sato shouted forthem.

"Hang on. I want to come with you. I want to see what's going on outside."

Despite Sato's stern voice, he was terrified in his heart.

He was already feeling very on edge today. Now that this had happened, he couldn't help feeling even more frightened.

Hence, Sato would rather leave with his guards to find out what happened than stay alone at the bomb shelter.

If there were an enemy in camp, it would be easier for him to give the orders and help each other.

It beat staying around like a headless housefly, not knowing where to go.

"Commander, since we don't know what's going on outside, I think it's better if you stay put at the bomb shelter for now. Or else, what if you encounter danger?" His men tried to talk him out of coming along. Sato waved his hand and pretended to be calm as he said, "What's there to fear? I have the backing of the first division and the best troops in Japan. Even if the enemy is upon us, 8,000 troops from the first division are at my disposal. Isn't that enough to handle some rogues? Come with me to check things out!"

The moment he finished his sentence, Sato led his troops and walked out of this underground bomb shelter.

The night air was quiet.

No starlight could be seen in the gloomy atmosphere.

There was nothing but overwhelming darkness ahead.

Only a few streetlamps flickered dimly.

"Yamamoto? Okada? Where are they? Men?"

Sato and the others didn't see anyone outside.

This huge camp felt like it was empty.

Only the cold wind gusted like the howl of a ghost.

Just as everyone went into shock, someone suddenly said, "Commander, I see some light up ahead. Everyone is probably there."

Sure enough, he saw the light his subordinates were talking about as it swayed in the shadows.

He could faintly see a few silhouettes inside.

Sato and the others finally heaved a sigh of relief and hurried over.

However, after taking a few steps, they sensed something amiss.

"That's odd. Why does it smell so bloody? Also, the ground is damp. Did it just rain here?" asked someone out of the remaining five people.

The mud and water on their feet made them feel as though it had just rained here.

Someone yelled as he slipped and fell squarely on the ground squatting on the puddle behind him.

In the darkness, the water splashed all over him.

Sato and the others quickly helped to support him. However, the moment they caught sight of the water on him, their eyes instantly open wide. "Commander, what's wrong? I merely tripped. What's with your expressions? You look like you've seen a ghost."

The man who fell even chuckled.

Amid the banter, he climbed up from the ground and lowered his head to pat the dirt from his body.

But the moment he lowered his head, he was dumbstruck.

He realized his body, hands and clothing were unknowingly covered in a red liquid.

Also, he could smell the intense smell of blood wafting in the air.

"Huh? Blood!!! W-what's going on? Why am I covered in blood?"

Amid the horror, he suddenly realized something. He retrieved his phone and used the dim light from the screen to look around.

The mud beneath his feet was no rainwater but blood!

Indeed, it was vividly colored blood.

It felt like a never-ending stream.

The rivulets of blood converged.

He immediately peed himself in fright. His legs ended up going limp before he squatted on the ground with his face pale without daring to say a word. Sato and the others were terrified by the ghastly sight as a tsunami of fear and shock flooded their hearts.

"Men! Men! Yamamoto? Okada?"

"Men! Protect me! You fools! Where are all of you?" Sato went hysterical when he realized it was blood flowing by his feet and started shouting in shock. But no one responded.

Only cold wind kept sweeping through the air.

A long while later, a cold and stern voice quietly rang in the darkness.

"Are you the first division commander, Sato?"

His deep voice abruptly echoed through the silent night air.

Sato and the others trembled before they turned to look at the source of the voice.

They saw a quiet silhouette standing with his hands behind him in the flickering light.

Under the light, the silhouette seemed surreal and sinister. It seemed as though they had encountered a ghost or malicious spirit at night.

From a distance, he gave off a spine-tingling sensation!

"Huh? Who are you? How can you enter military grounds without an authorization? Men, kill him now! Shoot him right now!" shouted Sato in shock hysterically. It seemed as though he had seen a malicious spirit.

However, the silhouette didn't seem anxious at all. Instead, he walked towards Sato. With each step, his deep voice rang.

"Quit shouting. They can't hear you even if you do. The only living beings on the camp are you lot."

His indifferent voice sounded completely sinister.

Amid the flickering light, the silhouette stood with his hands behind him.

Only now did Sato and the others catch sight of the sea of bodies behind him.