Of course, Maiduo and Xiado had heard the gunfire and artillery coming from the ruins west of the city, but they hadn't paid it any mind.
They both knew that the huge lid in the sky had sent its Hunters down to look for supplies again. So they continued carefully searching through the factory they'd picked, dismantling anything valuable or scarce, whether materials or spare parts.
To be honest, they'd always looked down on those people who were currently their competitors—the Hunters.
Especially when they thought about how those people, relying on their overwhelming numbers, swept through the ruins like locusts and collected a hundred or even a thousand times more good stuff than the two of them could. They couldn't help wishing the Soul Devourers would bother those people more, so their rivals wouldn't snatch up all the good things.
After all, before that huge lid arrived above their land, all the city ruins in the area had belonged to their Dragonbone Village. Everything in the cities was theirs. They could take as much as they wanted, whenever they wanted, and everything had been developing in an orderly, sustainable way.
But ever since that huge lid drifted over, everything had changed!
Those people who came down from the sky in armored vehicles, clad in thick armor and carrying guns and machine cannons, made a racket wherever they went. They not only roused the Soul Devourers, who had been lying dormant in the dark with nothing to do, but also got plenty of people killed. On top of that, they cleaned out all sorts of factories and warehouses that still held lots of supplies and energy. They were so irritating.
And the worst part was, their Dragonbone Village couldn't very well compete with them for it.
Because of all that,