"No snatching, no snatching. Everyone will have food." The pushcart moved along the streets of the City of Hope and stopped at the corner. The swarm of people who had been waiting for a long time dashed forward.
"Line up! There's enough for everyone. Don't snatch; those who steal can forget about eating tonight!" roared the person in the security uniform.
Clang! Standing beside him was a steely-cold Iron Knight that resembled a concrete and steel construction. The armor of the Iron Knight exuded a cold light, and the powerful aura took people's breath away.
The knight raised the cold spear in his hand, and the spear radiated with cold light. Ding! It made a clear sound on the ground.
"Careful, this road was just paved. You could have made a large dent," yelled the imperial guard in a security uniform.