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At the mont when the Special Operations Departnt deliberately closed in, several mbers of the departnt suddenly pulled out small hand cannons from their coats.

Decisively, they pulled the trigger of the hand cannons aid at the nearby mbers of the Apocalypse Society.

A few loud bangs were heard.

Several small hand cannon shells shot out, precisely landing among the Apocalypse Society mbers, exploding with a roar and releasing a strong anesthetic gas.

The gas could incapacitate ordinary people within seconds, leaving them limp on the ground, easy to handle.

The Special Operations Departnt aid to capture as many live targets as possible.

Only this way could they gather more intelligence from certain sources and also claim credit from above.

After the anesthetic hand cannon grenades exploded, the condensed anesthetic quickly filled the open space, and the attacked Apocalypse Society mbers were just about to resist.

Inhaled through their noses, their entire bodies instantly beca like noodles, collapsing softly onto the ground.

"For the Master of Revelation!"

Yet so managed to escape the grenade assault, shouting to the sky, quickly pulling out a handgun from their coats, and firing at the mbers of the Special Operations Departnt.

The entire market descended into chaos.

At the mont the Special Operations Departnt fired their hand cannons, chaos had already begun to erge in the market.

People living in the apocalypse were extrely sensitive to gunfire and had a heightened sense of crisis compared to ordinary people famous worldwide.

In the market, both the vendors and the custors displayed extraordinary agility.

The vendors quickly gathered their goods, while custors ducked and ran frantically.

A large number of unrelated ordinary people began to evacuate rapidly.

Of course, there were also so bold ones who took the opportunity to begin looting.

However, they would soon regret staying in this place.

In the market, there were still a large number of other Apocalypse Society believers who ca to support, seeing the Yellow-robed Priests of the Society being attacked, these believers rushed in crazily.

Most of the believers wielded poorly made semi-automatic rifles and pistols.

So even had homade guns.

After all, in the Wasteland, firearms were considered expensive, and the terror of the Apocalypse Society lay in its nurous mindlessly fanatic believers.

These believers would execute the orders of the Society like madn, willing to sacrifice their lives.

The downside was that the Apocalypse Society couldn’t afford to support so many believers, and even needed their contributions.

They couldn’t equip that many believers with standard weapons.

Most of the believers acquired or crafted their own weapons at the Society’s request.

As a result, they carried mostly makeshift weapons.

Thus, the mbers of the Special Operations Departnt didn’t feel much pressure facing these Apocalypse Society mbers.

A few anesthetic hand cannon shots were only aid to neutralize the two Yellow-robed Priests, who had absolute authority and status in the Society.

Only these two needed to be captured.

The rest of the regular believers were so loyal and fanatical that they wouldn’t reveal anything valuable, nor did they have much valuable intelligence to share.

Given this, the Special Operations Departnt felt no need to show rcy.

Those moving against the escaping crowd towards the battlefield could be assud to be Apocalypse Society believers.

The other mbers of the Special Operations Departnt would shoot without hesitation!

Da-da-da!

The gunfire erupted across the Peru Market, the intense sound resembling nonstop firecrackers during the New Year.

Every mber of the Special Operations Departnt possessed notable combat skills, dealing with these amateurs who weren’t afraid of death only because of their faith in the Master of Revelation was simply too easy.

Instantly, a large portion of the believers were visibly killed or injured.

Angduo and Kainan joined the battle, each leading a troop from the Special Operations Departnt. Both were exceptionally calm, commanding the periter mbers to separate these Apocalypse Society mbers erging from the sewers.

To trap them like turtles in a jar and capture the two Yellow-robed Priests!

Boom! Boom!

Two explosions ca without warning as two grenades exploded beside several Special Operations Departnt mbers, killing and wounding so instantly.

Orderly gunshots followed.

Several Special Operations Departnt mbers were caught off guard, seeing dozens of people erging from the sewers, clearly distinct from ordinary believers.

They coordinated seamlessly in interwoven formations, wielding fully automatic rifles.

Their marksmanship was leagues beyond that of ordinary believers, with rigorous training evident, putting substantial pressure on one of the Special Operations Departnt mbers.

Watching from afar, Chen Che’s heart sank as he guessed, "It’s Black Thorn!"

Chen Che learned from Zhang Quan that Black Thorn was not only the Apocalypse Society’s disciplinary unit, but also the protection unit for high-ranking dignitaries.

Every Black Thorn mber had undergone special body modifications and firearms training, equipped with excellent gear.

Each Black Thorn mber, in terms of strength, was on par with a Special Operations Departnt mber!

The entire Black Thorn defended the two Yellow-robed Society mbers as they quickly retreated.

It seed they intended to break through.

Angduo and Kainan certainly wouldn’t give them the chance.

The two of them practically charged through the bombardnt in the city, showing Chen Che their prowess.

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