Another World Mall

Chapter 440 Strength

Clovis stared at the sky while listening to the alarm. "It has begun. Why do humans have to kill each other when we have a common enemy? I guess whether it's the real world or a simulation world, the human's nature can't be changed."

"Waaf!" Reolf let out a small bark.

Clovis smiled. "Let's go, Reolf. We have a strong opponent to fight today."

"Waaf!" Reolf's eyes were excited. He wanted to test his newfound strength as well. Now that he became a Tier 2 and his strength had been boosted by items, he had become equal to a Tier 3 beast.

Clovis opened the door of the minibus and said, "Get on. We'll be opening our own path."

"Waaf!" As soon as he entered the car, Reolf saw a lot of food. It was human food, but this was the last preparation Clovis had. As long as Reolf ate this food, his strength would be boosted to equal to that of a Tier 4 beast.

...

"Alpha Six, approaching the target!" The team was moving carefully, almost reaching Thomas' office.

They looked at each other and started planting a breaching charge on the door, but before it could explode, a hand crushed through the door and grabbed the neck of the one planting the charge.

"Gaaahh!" The guy grasped the hand, but it was too late. With a single motion, he broke his neck.

"Shoot!"

"Shoot!"

They immediately pointed their guns at the door and started shooting.

The noises filled up the quiet office as the people started running away. Screams echoed from the lower floor, but as if he had expected, there was no one other than Thomas on the top floor.

After shooting all their bullets, they couldn't help but look in confusion, wondering if they had killed him or not.

All of a sudden, the door was blasted with a kick, crashing into one of them.

"Gah!"

"He's not dead yet!"

Instead of injuring Thomas, what he found was his arm bending in a weird way. "Agggghhhhh!"

"It seems that you don't understand anything. It's because of me that we have a power balance. Since you're planning to eliminate me, I'll destroy that power balance." Thomas stated coldly.

"Get out of the way!" The captain shouted.

With a single wave of Thomas' hand, the police cars were split into two as the upper parts were sent flying into the air. In fact, several officers got sliced in their bodies.

The captain managed to block it with his remaining arm, but there was a deep cut mark on it. "Kh."

"You just have proved that you are involved in this beast wave. We can't forgive traitors of humanity." The captain gritted his teeth, enduring the pain.

"Traitors? None of that matters if all of you die. In the end, the dead tell no tales." Thomas raised his hand, ready to slash the captain down.

The moment he waved his hand down, he heard an aged voice coming from the side.

"Everyone will die, but not today." A cane hit Thomas' hand from above.

Despite the collision looking weak, the impact produced a shock wave that cracked the ground and almost flipped the cars around them.

Bam!

"!!!" Thomas' face darkened as he was staring at the figure who had just come. It was an elderly man with a long white beard. He looked thin and required a cane to walk, but his eyes were oozing killing intent.

With a calm expression, the elderly man asked, "What did you say again, youngster?"

"Davian Renvolt." Thomas gritted his teeth.

...

Meanwhile, the Rusth family's mansion was also sieged by the police. A muscular old man emerged from a car. He was wearing a white shirt and black vest, looking so thigh as they barely covered his muscles.

"Sir Andrew Havenson, please help us."

While taking off his round hat, he inhaled the cigar while saying, "I guess I'm the one who is responsible for taking down that old fox. It's been so long since I moved around that my muscle has forgotten how to fight."