Next, he still needed to drag out that kid who stole his son's Sequential Arcane Energy.
"Du Zexin… I will never let you go."
Mo Zilan was too naive. Did he think that solving the curse would allow him to stay out of it and live a carefree life?
Given their identities and powers, they were far from achieving that.
Mo Zilan excitedly watched as one target point after another was seized. The efficiency of the Growth-armored Vanguard's slaughter was impressive, especially their attacks on civilians, which prevented the regional military and police forces from uniting and mobilizing. They were forced to fight independently while diverting their attention, manpower, and resources to rescue survivors.
"Amazing! Kill them all! Kill them all! Hahaha, these ant-like mortals, drown in your own blood!"
A happy and blissful smile appeared on Mo Zilan's beautiful face.
Sigh…
Canyue shook his head.