'Wow, that was intense,' Reign chuckled to himself.
Crouching at a safe distance from the explosion, he enjoyed the moment, feeling like a mastermind who had effortlessly outmaneuvered everyone else.
Those who thought they could ambush him were bunch of idiots.
Reign wasn't naive enough to believe he had slipped past the checkpoint unnoticed.
But who was behind the wheel of the truck?
The was answer was very simple.
Midway through the canyon, he made the decision to tap into his Five remaining slot, summoning five mobs he could use in such situations.
With a quick switcheroo while driving, he executed his plan, letting one puppet take the wheel.
This led everyone to believe that he was on the truck.
'Having puppets sure is convenient,' he thought to himself as he gazed at the smoke on the horizon.
Everyone must be celebrating already, thinking they'd won, unaware that what they'd destroyed was just a puppet.
