Small Goal

When two of The Three Giants traveled together, no matter how deliberately low-key they tried to be, the proper spectacle was unavoidable—especially since, in a sense, they represented the largest local authority.

Boom!

Faced with a tree trunk blocking the road, the heavy truck simply crushed straight over it.

Cat Cat stood atop the roof, happily carrying out her usual reconnaissance.

This was that monster truck from before. They had removed the bent and warped parts, made a few repairs, and put it back into service as their ride.

The two vehicles carried at least twenty or thirty people, most of them Wang Xi'er's personnel. Given her age and background, her personal strength was fairly decent, but it could not compare to Lu PingAn's "combat power." A whole group of bodyguards was indispensable.

The other vehicle held various "experts." If they wanted to poach people, a few individuals talking big would not be enough. They needed specialists to negotiate, make promises, and persuade them with their own credentials as proof.

There were so many of them that Lu PingAn's side had brought along another "newcomer."

"Professor, we'll be relying on you later."

Old Professor Wen, who had been conducting research in the Courtyard all this time, had also been invited out. He held considerable prestige in the Ancient City's academic circles, and he would be able to help when they tried to poach the teachers from Ninth Vocational High.

"Fine. I've got some headaches on my end too, anyway."

Professor Wen was somewhat helpless. He was not satisfied with the progress of their research and development either.

He and his team were highly capable. They had originally been meant to serve as the Rebirth Warband's main research and development force, and they had possessed no small amount of confidence and