Minte City · Northern District
"What the hell is that? Don't you have any solutions? All captured? How can they be captured?"
The man in the red robe raised the mobile phone in his hand high, seemingly ready to smash it on the ground, but ultimately restrained his emotions, gripped the phone tightly, and brought it back to his ear, yelling,
"No matter what, you must continue with the plan. Do you hear the cannon fire outside the city? The mercenary corps from the consortium is breaking through the city soon. This is your chance to sacrifice yourselves for the greatness of chaos. Do not fear. Eternal chaos will shield your life and soul!"
After saying this, he directly reached out and hung up the phone.
"What's wrong?"
A hoarse inquiry came from behind.
An elderly figure slowly pulled a slender wooden box out of his pocket, placed it on the table in front of him, and opened it.
"Those fools under my command—several of the key leaders have been captured,"
