Crystal covered her mouth as she stared at the corpses on the ground, each one emitting a terrifying green aura. She instinctively took several steps back, then looked at Alvin as if he were a demon and said, "You—you killed them..."
Alvin spread his hands as if it were only natural. He smiled and said, "Of course. I'm from Earth. What else could I do? Watch them succeed in their coup and then attack Earth?"
As he spoke, Alvin closed War God No. 3's helmet. A terrifying laugh came through the Mech Armor's Loudspeaker, and he said, "Although I don't like slave owners, that's your tradition. Good traditions need to be preserved...
Do you need me to kill all the remaining rebels for you? I don't charge much..."
Crystal looked at Alvin, who had suddenly become murderous, and said in near despair, "Why kill all of them? Maximus didn't want to kill us either. He just—he just..."
Alvin looked at Crystal, who was as innocent as a sheltered girl, then glanced at the dozens of corpses on the ground. He suddenly shook his head with some amusement...
The coup here was like children playing house. What could a battle involving only dozens or a hundred people accomplish?
From what Crystal meant, the rebellious Maximus had not even killed any of their people. Well, he had merely shaved the head of the woman inside...
What kind of ridiculous mess was this?
Facing Alvin's strange gaze, Crystal looked helplessly at Fox, who had walked out of the palace, and said pleadingly, "Can you not kill so many people?
We can solve the problem ourselves. Every Inhuman life is precious..."
Fox glanced at the Fully Armed Alvin, then smiled and shook her head. She said to Crystal, "There's a rebellion happening here, and