In the underground plaza, White Robe James said to Dr. Isaacs, "I've always believed that life is precious, and no one's life should be taken lightly.
"But today, I think all of you deserve to die."
"All of you deserve to die."
All the Players shouted at once. What Dr. Isaacs and the others had done had completely crossed the bottom line of life itself.
Even Thanos had only killed half the population. These people wanted to slaughter billions of humans until only tens of thousands remained.
"White Robe Arnok, you were once a target of our Umbrella Corporation. Unfortunately, you stayed in the Space Fortress all this time, so we couldn't contact you."
Dr. Isaacs looked at James and sighed. "I never expected you to be as short-sighted as the others, unable to understand that what we're doing is right."
"Miss Zatanna said something earlier that was absolutely right."
James smiled and urged the white Unicorn into a mad charge toward Dr. Isaacs. "There's no need to waste words on people like you. Kill. Today, there are no tactics—just one word: kill."
"Kill!"
All the Players roared in unison and charged at the thousand-plus New Humans nearby.
"A bunch of useless trash who only know how to play games. Do you really think you're some kind of saviors?"
The thousand-plus New Humans looked disdainful. They considered themselves elites. How could they possibly think highly of mere game Players?
The New Humans did not waste words and rushed toward the Players. Before either side arrived, magical attacks had already begun, explosions sounding without end.
Setting that aside, Dr. Isaacs looked contemptuously at the charging James and shook his head. He thrust both hands forward, his ten fingers transforming into ten Green Snakes that shot toward James.
James raised his staff