Vicky's friends were still too stunned to know what was happening behind them.
Seeing that Vicky wouldn't leave, Prince Jet balled his hands into tight fists and debated with himself for a while before he returned to the barrier.
"You aren't going anymore?" Sass asked with curled lips.
"Forget it." Prince Jet answered. Although his father warned him against getting closer to Vicky, for some reason he couldn't see her in danger, so he stayed.
"V– Vicky, what do we do?" Jiya held Vicky's hand in panic.
"It will be fine," Sass answered before he stood erect and pulled his bag off his shoulder.
He unzipped the bag and brought out a few special guns.
"I only have 7 special guns and 50 grade S bullets, I'll distribute it to the guys. You girls should focus on the grade A and lower aliens.
