4 am.
It was early morning. However, darkness had yet to fade away to bring forth dawn.
Oliver stood in front of the building and gazed up.
The building was well lit.
The front door was locked.
No one could be seen outside.
It seemed like they had barricaded themselves inside the building, fearing Grizzly's retaliation.
'They either fear open conflict, or they are weak.' Oliver said in his mind.
Why else would they hide when they came to their doors?
'Four stories tall. Each floor will have about 50. That's 200 people in total. That's what Grizzly estimated. But because of being in an enclosed space, they will not be able to use all their abilities.'
'What I should fear are traps.'
'But it doesn't matter. With 8000L of blood, I can revive even if I die. If they can't kill me in one blow, I could just heal myself.'
Oliver smiled and turned to look at Grizzly.
"Block the exit and send a few to cut the power lines to the building," Oliver ordered.