Although Nameless had disabled the aircraft two doors down, that did not mean the problem was solved. In fact, what he had done would only cause even bigger trouble.
Of course, he had even greater power, so that bigger trouble was just a minor problem to him.
He looked at the aircraft crowding the distant sky, raised a hand, and closed his fist. Every aircraft exploded. Then he turned to Luo Xiang with a smile. "Lead the way."
"Yes, sir!" Luo Xiang shouted, beside himself with excitement.
His voice exceeded ninety decibels, but he was not worried in the slightest.
Nameless smiled faintly and followed Luo Xiang toward the Mechanical God Race's palace. He did not actually need a guide, but he knew Luo Xiang wanted to witness the race's destruction with his own eyes.
As the saying went, the customer was God. Nameless was like a mercenary now, and Luo Xiang was his employer. He was happy to grant his employer this small wish.
With so many aircraft exploding, the commotion was bound to be enormous.
Many people hid inside their homes and watched in secret. Luo Xiang spotted a few familiar faces and instinctively looked at Nameless.
Nameless smiled. "Do whatever you want. Consider it a bonus with our deal."
"Thank you, sir!" Luo Xiang said gratefully.
Then he shouted, "Everyone, come out! Don't be afraid! Our savior is here! The Mechanical God Race is finished! Don't be afraid—the Mechanical God Race is finished!"
"You're this world's savior," Nameless said earnestly.
Luo Xiang shook his head. The price he was about to pay was steep, but people like Nameless, willing to help the weak, were far too rare. Most would only look for a way to kill him and seize his treasure. Saving the world was too much