The news that the Third Army of the United District had begun mobilizing spread like wildfire, and countless scheming individuals, having caught wind of it, slowly revealed their ferocious smiles in the darkness, their masks disappearing into the streets and alleys.
Perhaps, this was truly a chance given by the heavens!
The next day, countless survivors surrounded the Central United District inside and out, watching as one by one, fully armed soldiers entered a massive transport plane, the explosive sound of engines roaring constantly in their ears.
The gigantic transport plane below expelled four dazzling flames, shooting straight into the sky, disappearing into the horizon.
"Victory is certain!"
"Victory is certain!"
The neatly arranged Peace Party soldiers marched in uniform steps, their slogan resonating loudly, carrying an undeniable fierceness as they entered the transport plane one after another, stirring the excitement of the survivors outside as well.
