Another person scanned the area with a glance and couldn't help but reveal a smile on their face.
"We were just complaining about the meager pickings of mosquito meat, but now look, two Level 3 New Humans, eighteen Level 2 New Humans, and countless Level 1 New Humans."
"How much Yajin could that be worth?"
"Who cares, let's do this. If we're slow, the Peace Party's big shots will catch up to us."
The Level 4 New Humans didn't care in the least, showing no regard for the Peace Party soldiers rushing to their aid. Staring at the army of hundreds, each of them exchanged a glance. Their bodies shivered like half illusions before disappearing from the spot entirely.
The arriving Peace Party soldiers, seeing corpse after corpse lying in pools of blood, were nearly bursting with rage. But the next moment, the soldier at the forefront, as if hit by some enormous force, went "boom," and suddenly four or five soldiers were sent flying!
