All through the night, the yakuza were in turmoil.
They tossed and turned until dawn, killing or capturing, but besides the radiation beasts, they found no enemy.
Even petty thieves, those who would loot in the chaos, were nowhere to be found.
All the gangs and lone wolves barred their doors and did not step out—they had retreated at the first sign of the radiation beast outbreak, abandoning their homes.
These people knew how to survive and understood the nature of the yakuza well.
At such times, no gang would dare to loot, for it would spell their annihilation. Some even suspected that the yakuza had staged the whole thing just to frame them, so they fled to the commercial district overnight to avoid falling into a trap.
Thus, the yakuza searched and guarded, and dealt with the aftermath until dawn, all to no avail.
