Junior Brother, You Truly Are Benevolence Star Lord (1/6)

That evening, Ren Feihong watched the news and realized that the Corpse Collector incident was far bigger than she had imagined.

After they parted ways, he laid all the bodies in the cargo hold to rest, then loaded the Steel Materials and Artificial Spirit Stones he had prepared long ago into the hold, along with a large number of talismans meant for detonation.

Afterward, he drove the modified semi-truck straight into the gang headquarters.

The reinforced semi-truck weighed up to 110 tons. Though it was not as large as a heavy puppet, its weight was comparable.

Before such a monstrous vehicle, ordinary gang members were sent flying on impact. Gang buildings collapsed, and multiple gangs were wiped out.

Before perishing together with Gao Shou, he had rammed more than a hundred gang members to death and turned several gang leaders into pulp.

Most of those gang members had been the white gloves of corporate bosses, while their leaders were often core members of major families.

They had wanted to use this opportunity to squeeze Fangshan dry of its resources and build a good résumé for their children. Instead, they had been erased from existence by a semi-truck. Their Primordial Spirits were trapped in Fangshan by the Regional Lock and would need a long time to escape.

After understanding the situation, Ren Feihong sat on the sofa and let out a weary sigh.

She seemed to have been infected by the Corpse Collector. Even her sigh carried a faint echo, making people feel stifled.

Thinking back on the twenty-two days in the Dreamscape, she began to wonder whether she had been playing the wrong way.

If she had noticed the Corpse Collector's condition sooner and properly talked him through it, would things have turned out better?

If she had paid more