Shenzaki City.
In front of Kanzaki Temple.
The brutal death of the handsome Angel Envoy, spiraling up to heaven and then plummeting like a flower being pierced, did not deal too much of a blow to the morale of the survivors.
Dead is dead.
What can you do about it?
Bury them with a gravestone?
Too many had died already.
Everyone had become numb.
Instead, it was the Golden Zen Stick that shot out from the small woods that made everyone understand something in unison: there were other baldies here!
The strength of the bald monks was well known to the survivors. Although they might not have mystical and unpredictable abilities, their high attack and defense, specialization in fighting the bizarre, and resilience made them an extremely thorny issue, causing all the survivors severe headaches.
