More and more members of the enforcement team arrived to provide support. Xu Huo ran his fingers along the edge of the Hand of Time and Space glove and continued, "Why don't we leave it at that? You go after the Holy Sword Society members, and I'll get back to clearing my Dungeon."
"You can't leave District 022 until you clear the Dungeon," Madam Ruo said.
Xu Huo smiled at that. "You wouldn't want me staying in this district."
Madam Ruo's eyes flicked over his right hand. Her reason and instincts for danger told her that what she'd seen in their fight was nowhere near the full extent of his trump cards.
Spatial Evolution, dark matter, and time-based items... It was still unclear whether he had even better items hidden away. For a B-class player, his loadout was absurdly overpowered. Someone like Gong Ying was more representative of an ordinary player's level. Even after clearing a Dungeon, the number of good items a player could earn in one run was limited; most rewards were only average.
There were only two ways he could have so many good items: either he came from a wealthy background and had the money and connections to get items that money alone couldn't buy, or he'd performed exceptionally well in a Dungeon and the game had rewarded him with good items rarely seen on the trading market.
Of course, killing other players and taking their things was another way, but it didn't measure up to the first two.
Whether he came from a wealthy background or had the skills to earn those items, if District 022 couldn't guarantee it could capture or kill him in one go, it would face endless trouble afterward.
It would be fine if he could leave by some other means.