"Clang..."
No one knew who was the first to drop their gun. Then, like a row of dominoes falling, armed men in droves expertly threw their weapons onto the ground and raised their hands high.
The last time they had thrown down their weapons and surrendered was when the employer who had hired them was crushed by Greedy Wolf, who had only just arrived.
"Tch. He could take a beating, but in the end, he was just a punching bag with a thicker health bar."
Xia Qing rubbed the back of her hand. The injuries across her body healed at a visible rate. In the blink of an eye, only her knuckles remained faintly red. She sighed. "Guest in the Forest, call Alliance headquarters and have them send people to clean this place up."
"Got it, Captain."
Guest in the Forest chewed the candy in his mouth, blew a bubble, then pulled out his phone and skillfully dialed the Transcendental Alliance's direct line.
"Hello, headquarters? The mission's done. Zhang Kuang still has a breath left. A few broken bones won't kill him."
Guest in the Forest leaned against a wrecked armored vehicle and reported the results. "Also, a heads-up. The Golden Triangle has a large population and plenty of players. There are roughly over twenty thousand independent players of all sizes here, and now they're leaderless."
"Received. I'll recommend dispatching a work team and a Mecha to take over these people completely, restore local order, and purge the criminal industries."
The Alliance higher-ups on the other end acted swiftly, immediately approving the Order Purge Operation to take over the Golden Triangle's twenty thousand Transcendentals.
After making the report, he hung up.
Absent Without Reason, who had barely made a move throughout the battle, suddenly flashed out of an underground vault