"Dead!"
"A Beginner Martial Artist wearing B2 Grade Battle Armor just died like that?"
The members of the four major powers stared at Vinsonk's body on the ground, all frozen in place. The battle unfolding before them felt like a dream.
Just moments ago, the three Martial Artists in B-class Battle Armor had seemed ready to massacre everyone in their path. Yet in the blink of an eye, all three had been taken out. It had happened so fast that nobody had even reacted before they were dead.
As the entire battlefield fell deathly silent, Luo Wu Shang, who had slain Vinsonk with a single sword strike, flashed to his corpse and immediately began looting it without another word.
Nor was it just Luo Wu Shang. Chen Ya and the Outlander Gunslinger also led their people to the corpses of the two Martial Artist guards at once, searching them thoroughly while completely ignoring the members of the four major powers nearby.
The sight left Rosalina and the others watching from afar utterly dumbfounded.
"They're stripping them already?"
After battles in the wilderness, taking spoils was an extremely common practice.
But the battle had not even fully ended, and Luo Wu Shang, Chen Ya, and the others were already stripping Vinsonk and his men bare without the slightest politeness. They did it with such practiced ease that it seemed perfectly natural.
They were practically more professional than actual robbers.
And they were doing it right in front of the four major powers. Was that really appropriate?
However, Luo Wu Shang and the others who were stripping equipment on the other side did not mind in the least. If anything, they were enjoying themselves.
"Captain Chen, how were the drops?" The Outlander Gunslinger excitedly asked Chen Ya while carrying the suitcase containing