An Inside Traitor

The old Emperors vanished, the new Emperors ascended the throne, and the Disaster Cannons were quietly forged. Once completed on schedule, they were Teleported through the top-tier Source Artifact, 'Gate,' to Dragonheart District, the closest district to Pingkong City, then slowly pushed toward Pingkong City and the surrounding cities.

Each cannon was aimed at a city. There were ten Disaster Cannons in total, meaning that with a single order, ten cities could be destroyed at once.

That day, Feng Cheng sent a message in the group chat: "Boss Wei, Boss Ashan, they've delivered the Disaster Cannons for us. It's time to receive them. But those huge things that look like watchtowers—I might not be able to bring them back by myself. I'll need you two bosses to lend a hand."

After saying that, he casually sent a photo to the group.

The Disaster Cannon resembled a cylindrical fortress, roughly ten meters tall. Four large wheels supported its base, allowing it to roll forward on its own. Its top was hemispherical, with a thick barrel extending from it and pointing into the distance.

In Feng Cheng's words, it was ugly beyond belief!

It had none of the aesthetic beauty a cannon ought to possess. The designer of the Disaster Cannon should have changed careers; joining a demolition crew would have suited him nicely.

Compared to construction, destruction was probably more his calling.

Ashan casually replied, "You can't even bring back a few of these things? Feng Cheng, you're too useless. Boss Wei doesn't need to do anything. I'll handle it."

Then, by evening, ten oddly shaped Disaster Cannons had appeared in the base.

"What??? The Disaster Cannons were hijacked? Who did it? Are they tired of living? Do they not know whose property that was?"

Noisy roars erupted from Harmony