The failure of the previous day had not discouraged Savage. The Falcone family was, after all, the largest Mafia family in all of Gotham, with immense power and influence. If they had been that easy to deal with, Savage would have suspected he had fallen into a trap.
Savage decided to take another look around the area and make sure he had not picked the wrong location yesterday. With the lantern, he could leave at any time. Besides, even without a way out, he did not think a few Mafia members could defeat him.
Savage possessed extraordinary fighting skills, and his physical capabilities far surpassed those of ordinary humans. His reaction speed, agility, and flexibility had all reached their peak.
This time, he had learned his lesson. To avoid teleporting directly into a cold storage room like last time, he chose to land on the street next door. As it turned out, it was the right choice.
The moment Savage landed, he saw the street across from him blazing with lights. He initially thought that was his destination; an entertainment district ought to be brightly lit all night long.
But when he got closer, he realized that the lights did not come from neon signs, and the people patrolling the street were not nightclub bouncers.
The glaring lights came from searchlights mounted on armored vehicles. The people patrolling the streets were fully armed elite Mafia enforcers. If this truly were a game, the levels floating above their heads would not have been below level 100.
If there had only been these Mafia enforcers, Savage would not have feared them. There were not many people around, and he could have fought his way through.
The problem was that every Mafia member was armed to the teeth. They had not only automatic