At the Auction House inside the King of Gold Hotel.
About an hour after Werther left, every faction here had joined the fight. The groups attending the auction had not turned on one another.
Unlike the Golden Battlefield Werther had stirred up, everyone here shared a common enemy: a faction whose origins were unknown.
No particularly powerful leader had appeared among them, but they had numbers on their side and attacked everyone present without distinction.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
After knocking down several thugs in the Auction House, the hooded man who had bid against Werther looked around.
"Sabo, what's going on? Who are these people who suddenly showed up?"
The two who had kept their faces hidden beneath hoods were Sabo and Koala of the Revolutionary Army.
At Koala's question, Sabo shook his head. He took the long staff from his back and twirled it in his hands.
"No idea. But these people are insane, and I don't know what they're after. Gather our comrades. I'll check Gild Tesoro's vault. There are hundreds of billions of Beli in there, so plenty of people will be fighting over it.
"It's all ill-gotten wealth anyway. We might as well take it and put it to good use."
With that, Sabo pulled off his hood and stopped hiding his identity.
Koala watched him vanish into the crowd after only a few strides, her face tight with worry.
"Sabo, don't do anything reckless! The leader isn't here yet. Weren't we supposed to act together?"
But before Koala could finish, Sabo was gone.
"Honestly, there he goes again. This ship is full of monsters. What if something happens to him?"
Koala was about to chase after Sabo when a Man in Black blocked her path.
His face was expressionless. He was not particularly strong, but