Black orbs floating in the sky had become increasingly numerous, as they slowly converged and began to spin.
The mutants in the air seemed to fear the little black droplet-like orbs, as they exerted all their strength, attempting to quickly slaughter the members of Yasla, but the bullets from the syndicate gunmen were relentless, shooting down the mutants one by one.
Chen Ke had not expected the mutants to seemingly emerge out of thin air without end, with more and more pouring in from all directions, roughly counting, there must be forty or fifty of them.
The mutants formed a siege circle, trapping both sides of the transaction inside. They descended invisible threads from the air, pulling the people on the ground into mid-air to dismember arms and legs.
