His questions darted into every sinner's heart brutally like nails made of thunder.
'Seek justice' was even making their brains boil, camouflaging the slaughter that they were about to begin with a brilliant cover.
For a moment, all the bandits were covered in a layer of vague radiance besides their greed and violence.
"March into Liberty City, and everything there will be yours. I do not want anything other than the glory!"
'Fist King' Lei Zonglie's roars were magnitudes louder in that moment and turned into thunder that shocked the sky and the earth.
"If we succeed, we will be the master of this 'Elysian World'. Even if we don't, we will still leave our name on the boundless Bloody Plateau!"
Wu! Wu! Wu!
The thousands of sirens on Great Iron City spurted out white steam that was as intense as fog again and let out ear-splitting shrieks.