As their numbers increased, the various factions emerged in force. Since this Instance posed no immediate danger, there was no third party to draw their attention and unite them against a common enemy.
Sure enough, the Club and the Laboratory started fighting again.
Once they started, they went all out, lost themselves in the fighting, and forgot everything else.
All kinds of advanced technology and firearms flooded the battlefield.
The buildings in Small Town became shelters, and its neat rows of houses were reduced to a complete mess.
The intermittent flashes of explosions, along with the bizarre things joining the battlefield, left onlookers reeling between darkness and dazzling light.
Su Qian cursed furiously, "Oh, so you even brought Gu Insects! Trying to kill everyone in our Club, are you? You heartless bastards deserve to rot in the eighteenth level of hell!"
At the mention of hell, the Illuminati took offense.
Someone shot back, "Doesn't your Club preach that all supernatural beings deserve fair treatment? Aren't you discriminating against hell by using it as an insult?"
"Discriminating, my ass! You're a stinking man with shit for brains."
"What gives you the right to assume my gender? Do you think what you're doing is righteous?"
"Fine, fine, you're a Walmart Shopping Bag."
While the two sides were locked in a heated argument.
Ying Lin followed Orion to the rear instead, where they used a detector to analyze their surroundings and collect samples.
Chewing on a leaf, Ying Lin looked intently at Orion and said, "We arrived here a little later. On the train, we saw people from the Instance and the Martial Arts Hall. Just as you expected, Scheid is leading the Instance this time. The Martial Arts Hall is probably working with the Instance, right?"
"Scheid?"
Orion murmured the name thoughtfully