The Odds Were Mostly a Matter of Luck
"There should be three..." With things as they were, Team Leader Wu didn't dare make any absolute claims. If only three of the Players who'd come with them had slipped away, they probably wouldn't have come to Ting City to cause trouble so soon. After all, everything they'd done before had clearly been meant to cover up a more important goal. Why would they blow it at this crucial moment? Unless they'd already finished what they came to do.
"This needs to be reported to our superiors." Team Leader Wu looked at the chaotic street and contacted the branch to arrange a rescue team.
"Don't we already have plenty of people here?" Xu Huo pointed to the Players who hadn't left yet. "Since you're here anyway."
Tan Yang and the others didn't hesitate. They pitched in of their own accord, and some of the Players who'd been planning to leave stayed as well, silently joining the rescue effort.
The gap in strength had taught everyone to keep their mouths shut.
Xu Huo didn't need to handle what came next, so he took the Outer District Player's belongings back to where he was staying.
What interested him most was the set of hammers and nails. They were a matched set called "Seal Gate." They could be used four times within twenty-four hours, and the game described them as "interdimensional tools capable of breaking through space."
Xu Huo tried them out. The hammer's range covered more than a thousand meters, and its target was almost impossible to evade. He only needed to aim with his naked eye. The tremendous force released when the hammer and nail collided could pass unhindered through spatial barriers created by ordinary items, even A-class items. The set could also