Players Team Up and Show Their Skills

Under cover of darkness, Su Yi led his men swiftly through the night.

Only six people were with him now: Alton and his five underlings.

Each carried a large pack and ran like the wind.

Above them, a police drone cloaked in optical camouflage followed silently, keeping them firmly in sight.

Webber watched Su Yi and the others through his visor.

Su Yi seemed to sense something. He stopped warily and looked up at the sky.

Webber immediately pulled the drone back to widen the gap.

"He really is alert. Good thing I didn't try to tail him before," Colt whispered.

Webber snorted. "If he were that alert, he wouldn't have let us spot him."

"I know his route now. We'll follow from a distance."

At the edge of the Desert bordering southern Rootvine District, mountains of electronic waste lay piled haphazardly.

From time to time, eerie howls rang out across the dark Desert, setting nerves on edge.

Displaced People scavenged through the heaps, numbly searching for anything they could trade for food.

"This game is way too real."

Inside a camouflaged shelter, the thick-browed, square-headed Iron Root sighed.

Iron Pillar, square-jawed and bearded, clenched his fists. "Fuck. That sick noble brat raped a girl yesterday. I almost couldn't stop myself from castrating him."

"If it weren't for this damn reputation, I'd have slaughtered his whole family!"

Winter flexed her arm beside him. "Then you might as well join us."

To make sure this mission went off without a hitch, Winter had called in Iron Root, Iron Pillar, and Iron Pot as backup.

Iron Pot gazed enviously at Winter's Mechanical Arm. "Sister Winter, is it too late to switch organizations?"

"I'm so fucking sick of those perverted nobles. I'm a Beast Tamer, and they wanted me to train those girls