Seven Families Town.
Under the eyes of the gathered onlookers, the blood mist slowly dispersed in the sunlight. The bodies of the Heads of the Six Families turned into specks of starlight, each returning to its place.
The scene was utterly silent.
Whether they were the guards and hired fighters who had followed the Heads of the Six Families, the Fellow Patients who had rushed out of the Desire Restraint Center, or the Players from outside, their minds all went blank at that moment, as though they could not believe it.
Too fast. It had truly been too fast.
The Heads of the Six Families, who had held an absolute advantage moments earlier, had gone straight to their graves with one clench and release of the "sage's" right fist.
A bloody battle that should have left corpses strewn everywhere had suddenly ended without the crowd even feeling involved.
"Holy shit, yesterday, I... I thought those guys were just bullshitting. I never thought... they'd actually pull it off." The middle-aged squad leader who had joined the Desire Restraint Center faction stared at Ren Ye, dumbfounded, an inexplicable look of gratitude appearing on his face. "To be precise, he did it alone. He settled the problem with a showdown between the strongest, so none of us had to risk our lives...!"
At those words, all hundred-plus Players on the Desire Restraint Center's side turned toward Ren Ye.
Across from them, the Players in the Six Families faction, including Old Qu and the others, also stared at Ren Ye with complicated expressions.
For a time, he became the focus of several thousand people. Almost anyone who was not mentally defective or narrow-minded to the extreme felt at least a little gratitude toward him.
The reason was simple. If he had not repeatedly "provoked"