The repercussions of the Heavenly King's death were still fermenting, and Golden Gallon Port's Survivor Daily was also following the story closely.
The survivors of Golden Gallon Port were shocked by Janush's miserable end, but they could not help worrying whether it would bring uncontrollable consequences to the situation in the Boro Province.
To be fair.
What Janush had done was indeed rather extreme. He was even more murderous than Laci, and he indulged in drink and women.
Setting aside public morality, the man's private morals were truly lacking. The Alliance also had people of poor private character, but at least they did not engage in forced buying and selling. It had always been consensual.
But objectively speaking, Janush really had kicked down the Empire's ramshackle house.
Just as Laci had copied the Alliance's homework, Janush had thoroughly learned the ruthlessness of his former Legion masters, and performed beyond expectations, nearly blowing away even the "foundation."
Yet now he had died so hastily, leaving behind nothing but chaos and shattered ruins for others to clean up.
For those who had yet to build a new house, that was definitely not a good thing.
For all the West Lan Empire's countless faults, that ramshackle house could at least provide a place to shelter from the rain.
But that was a matter for later...
At a noodle shop near the harbor district, the early morning was bustling as a group of diners chatted nonsense again.
"I knew he wouldn't come to a good end!" A dockworker slapped his thigh, looking grief-stricken, though his thick brows carried an expression of I-knew-it.
"The man's killing intent was too heavy. He hurt others and himself!"
A vendor doing business nearby nodded as well, lamenting over the newspaper's headline.
"Governing a great nation is like cooking