Two hours later.
Sam stood in the middle of the section as he looked at the corpses around him. He is drenched in blood. But he couldn't help but feel that is too easy.
He didn't use a single element. He didn't use any weapon. He was fighting barehanded, but he still ran through all of them. There was no resistance. The only reason it took this long is that these guys are good at running and hiding from their attacks in this vast urban area.
Since Sam couldn't use any of his weapons or elements, it took some time for him to catch them and deal with them.
As he looked at the corpses he shook his head and took out a seed. This seed is unlike the seeds that he used for vines. This one is the same size as a quail egg.
He looked at the corpse nearby.
There is a huge gaping tear on the stomach with his guts spilled out. Sam nonchalantly threw the seed into that stomach and left the place.