Wow! The item-dropping rate is really high!

"Report! Report!" The right hand that could still move clenched tightly around the communicator in his palm, shouting hoarsely into it, "The target won't turn back, forcibly breaking through! Central City District has fallen! Central City District has fallen!"

"Snap!"

A metallic alloy boot kicked away the communicator held tightly in the man's palm.

The cuboid communicator instantly flew apart, hitting the wall and shattering into pieces.

The tall figure squatted down and, with a swift hand chop, struck down the last member of the security team before rising up and catching up with the convoy that was always moving ahead.

Bai E withdrew his gaze, which was fixed on the "Doctor" Battle Gang's convoy at the center. Intuition told him the reason for the "Doctor" Battle Gang's actions, so distinctly different from the other gangs', was right there.

Yet, he had no idea when they planned to reveal their true intentions.

The city security squad sent to stop them was no match for these soldiers, all of whom had undergone cyborg modifications.

However, with the advantage of overwhelming strength, the "Doctor" Battle Gang had no intention of harming lives.

Their methods were so much gentler than those of other riotous gangs elsewhere that it was incomparable.

Watching the convoy become distant, Bai E started to follow from afar.

The actions of the Doctor Battle Gang were anything but a bluff, and this abnormal behavior did not lack for other folks who had come up from The Lower City to follow, keen to see what exactly this bunch was up to.

They indeed had no intention of intervening in this upheaval, but they were always in the mood to watch the excitement.

And the people of the Doctor Battle Gang were clearly aware of the watchers and spies trailing them but had not turned back to drive them away.

Presumably, whatever they intended to do was bound to be exposed to everyone, so there was no point in hiding it.

Bai E was happy to blend in and see where this gang was ultimately headed.

If it was based on information from the players, then their mission was already complete.

Arrive in Central City District, and then start their revelry.

This was the information gleaned by that one player.

But now, the Central City District seemed insufficient for them, and they were not content to stop their rampage there.

In the darkness, questioning eyes began to glimmer, "Where exactly do they intend to go?"

"Looking at that direction, it can only be headed toward the upper city area."

"Who let them go to the upper city area? Wasn't it agreed that this operation was just a preliminary pressure? Stirring up trouble in Central City District would have been enough, but if they really make it to the upper city area, who knows how things will develop!"

"Do we need to stop them now?"

"No!" A gaunt hand suddenly extended from the darkness, "Let them continue onward... We can use this opportunity to probe the old man's tolerance."

...

The interrupted signal caused Caesar to rise in fury, grabbing his gloves and heading straight for the vehicle parked outside.

"Emergency combat team, follow me to Central City District to stop the target's advance!"

The force scattered across different departments in the city was just the regular permanent presence, only the emergency combat team based at headquarters constituted the real core of the security team.

The motorbikes' engines roared in unison, and Caesar's eyes blazed with raging fury under the glaring lights.

What on earth do these gangs want to do! What!

Based on the trajectory inferred from the intelligence reports, the final target of this band of unusual folks was apparently gate B13, the barrier between Central City District and the upper city area.

Just as there is a barrier between Central City District and The Lower City, naturally there is also one between the upper city area and Central City District.

Although the floodgate had already fallen, external forces within experience were all hardly able to open it.

But this group of people was heading straight in this direction—surely they couldn't just be going to the gate to write "Been here" in urine, could they?

They wanted to make a scene in the Upper City!

Who gave them such audacity!

Based on the increasingly subdued reports of battles coming from all directions, it seemed that tonight's unrest was just a bit of pressure thrown by the opponents.

It was like an appetizer, with the main show still to come, and they naturally wouldn't flip the table right from the start.

But now it seemed... could it be that the disturbances elsewhere were just a blind by those old things, and their true aim had actually been this troop heading straight for the Upper City from the beginning?

What... exactly did they want to do?!

...

In the convoy that was being speculated by various forces, Lang Xie came to the slightly shaky carriage and found Zhou Wenjie crouching in the middle of a circle of metal islands.

Touching Wenjie's soft hair with a hand, Lang Xie smiled gently and said, "It's almost time for you to take the stage. We just dealt with a group of regular security teams blocking the road, and soon it might be the real elite of the security team coming. You must deliver your father's and his comrades' work to the highest stage yourself, letting all the people in the Upper City see what my father and his partners have achieved!"

Wenjie rubbed his face actively against Lang Xie's slightly callused palm, responding gently, "Mhm."

"Buzz buzz buzz~" The piercing sound of motorcycle engines came from afar, the convoy slowed its pace slightly, and in the blink of an eye, a glaring white light blocked the spacious eight-lane steel highway ahead.

Leading the way, Caesar dismounted from his motorcycle and stood in front of the convoy, spreading his palms.

Spiritual Energy fluctuations condensed between his hands, and in the blink of an eye, a huge "Notice Board" appeared in the center of the highway.

"This road is closed!"

"As the name of the chief of the security forces, this is the final ultimatum to you all, anyone who dares cross this line will be sent into the Soul Furnace, never to rise again!"

...

"Wenjie... it's up to you now," Lang Xie said affectionately, leaving a wet kiss on Zhou Wenjie's forehead before she turned and stepped out of the carriage to the very front of the convoy.

Ignoring the "Notice Board" formed by Spiritual Energy, Lang Xie stepped over the boundary with one foot.

And at the moment she crossed over, some sort of invisible Spiritual Energy marking attached itself to her body, to her soul.

No matter how skilled the cosmetic surgeons were, they couldn't help her disguise herself before the security forces.

"I'm sorry." Lang Xie lifted her skirt and pulled a pair of daggers from the strap on the side of her thigh, "I don't want to be your enemy, but this is my father's last wish!"

"Shua!"

The shadowy figure leaped forward, and behind her, all the brothers who had followed the leader of the Doctor Battle Gang, an old man, also collectively ignored the prohibition that would brand their souls, crossing together the area demarcated by the illusory "Notice Board".

All of them... including the drivers of the vehicles.

And in the most central carriage, pale blue pipeline patterns were lighting up one by one.

Wenjie rapidly entered commands, confirming the final activation program.

Looking at the countdown numbers on the monitor, Wenjie also felt a bit anxious.

"3..."

"2..."

"1..."

"Demon God armament, activate!"