"First step complete!"
Lawless glanced over at Kieran who was luring the killer players away from the building. He then turned around and headed downstairs. {{< < ([
Kieran and Rachel had their own missions.
Naturally, Lawless was no exception.
Nightingale and Canary were standing side by side on the first floor. Canary's body was unstable, so she had to rely on Nightingale's support.
When Nightingale saw Lawless walking down the stairs, he was smart enough to pretend that he was invisible.
Canary couldn't do that though.
Greed could lower a person's intellect.
Hatred was the same.
It was even scarier.
Canary, who was supposed to be smarter than others, couldn't see anything unusual. She was just stubbornly believing what she thought was right.
She was still working hard for it.
"Don't think it will end this easily!"
Canary said.
"Yes!"
Lawless nodded.
Then, before Canary could say anything, Lawless quickly left.
It was true that Canary was his best friend's sister.
However, his other two friends were still fighting for their lives.
He couldn't afford to waste any more time.
He was willing to pay with his life.
However, he didn't want anyone else to die for him.
Because he only had one life.
After repaying Canary's brother, he couldn't bear the lives of the others anymore.
Coll?
With Rachel's appearance, Lawless knew Coll wouldn't die.
Now, it was time for the second step!
"Broker!"
Lawless muttered fiercely to himself.
A moment later, he vanished into the shadows.
...
"Not bad! Not bad!
"A Legendary Weapon?"
2567 has grown beyond my imagination! "
Broker applauded and praised when he saw the scene on the screen. He wasn't angry at all because his plan was disrupted.
"But, what a pity …
If you could appear from the inner circle, I wouldn't have to set up so many traps! "
Broker suddenly sighed softly.
When he shifted his gaze to the message from 'Canary', he let out a disdainful smile.
"2567 is in the light and Rachel is in the dark, luring the killer players away from me?
Then, Lawless ambushes me?
What a joke! "
He would never trust anyone.
Not to mention a stranger blinded by hatred.
Even if everything in front of him was like what the man had said, it would still be the same.
He would judge in his own way.
"Jason, lead the reserve team to stand guard!"
He said so.
"Yes!"
A three-meter-tall, rough-looking robot equipped with a six-barreled autocannon and two shoulder-mounted cannons led a team of over twenty robots a size smaller out.
Ka, ka!
They lined up neatly and their footsteps were loud and clear.
However, as the robot named Jason left, the footsteps did not stop. Instead, they became louder.
More robots appeared around Broker, surrounding him and protecting him in a tight circle.
Listening to the mechanical rhythmic voice, Broker squinted his eyes in satisfaction. Only when he was surrounded by these loyal guards could he feel relaxed and safe.
"Get ready!"
"Our real guest is about to arrive!"
Broker chuckled softly.
…
When Kieran was about to rush out of the square of Old Strea Street, the killer players were no longer blocking his path.
The killer players were shocked by Kieran's frenzied fighting style, changing their original battle strategy from blocking to following.
It was exactly what Kieran wanted: to lead the killer players out of Broker's encirclement!
As for after that?
Whether it was fighting the killer players again or dispersing peacefully with them, it was all in the future.
Now, he had to focus on his new enemies.
A two-meter tall, rough-looking robot appeared in Kieran's sight.
These robots were all too familiar to him.
The guards and patrollers of the secret bazaar.
Following the appearance of the robots, other than Kieran, who had expected it, the killer players paused their steps.
Even an idiot would realize that something was wrong at this moment.
Some of the quick-witted killer players were ready to retreat.
But …
Behind them, more robots appeared.
More than a hundred of them surrounded the killer players. The six-barreled machine guns in their hands and the cannons on their shoulders were aimed at their targets.
"It really is a mechanical army!"
Kieran sighed in his heart.
When he realized that everything was Broker's doing, he had guessed what kind of methods Broker would use to force the killer players to submit to him.
The subordinates that signed a contract with Broker were obviously unreliable.
According to Lawless's explanation, the contract was more in the dungeon world and not in the game space. At most, they would sign a contract that forbade them from harming Broker's life and interests.
Therefore, in the game space, other than Zorl, the registrar, there was no one around Broker that looked like a trusted aide.
It was impossible to force a large number of killer players to submit to him with just Zorl alone.
In order to force the killer players to submit to him, other than brute force, there was no other way.
As for using Points and Skill Points?
The reason why the killer players were known as killer players was not because they inherited the ancient occupation, but because they killed for the sake of benefits.
Broker would not be Broker if he still used such a foolish method against a bunch of killer players who were tempted by the sight of money.
After discarding all kinds of impossibilities, Kieran's previous guesses appeared in his heart.
A mechanical army!
Jason, the guards of the secret bazaar!
All these proved that Broker had a set of rather mature manufacturing techniques. Plus, he relied on the huge profits from the bazaar, it would not be hard for him to build such an army.
However, guesses were just guesses. When Kieran saw it with his own eyes, he was still shocked.
Similar to Kieran, the killer players were shocked as well.
"What the hell is Broker doing?"
"That bastard Broker!"
Curses spilled out of their mouths.
They could feel Broker's malicious intentions.
A scam!
Everything was a scam!
The killer players sent PMs to Broker, questioning him.
However, all of them disappeared like a clay ox in the sea.
Then …
Dak Dak Dak!
BOOM BOOM BOOM!
The robots opened fire.
Without any warning!
There was no communication, no coercion like Kieran expected. Instead, they opened fire.
Over a hundred six-barreled machine guns formed a net of firepower, blanketing the killer players within seconds.
The shoulder cannons, which doubled in number, even tilted their shells into the net.
Within a breath's time, the number of killer players was reduced by a third.
"Wait!
"Broker's target isn't these killer players!
It's … "
Kieran's face turned ugly.
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