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??1292: Chapter 1293: Poor person

1292: Chapter 1293: Poor person

This is a battle with a significant power disparity, with Han Yi’s side clearly having the upper hand.

The attackers’ pre-emptive layout and targeted distractions only had a certain effect at the beginning.

As ti went by, they quickly fell behind, and their numbers dwindled rapidly.

The casualties are nurous, with most occurring at Han Yi’s position.

Bystanders have already retreated into the buildings on both sides, leaving only these two groups on the street, the emptiness of the street making the bodies lying on the ground stand out sharply—twelve players on the attackers’ side have already died, and most of them died in an unsightly manner.

Around Han Yi, Rank-B players dominate, with higher evolution rates, making their overall movent speed faster.

Of course, sotis this speed can be compensated for with props, but when the props fail or there’s no ti to use them, this often unobvious advantage becos crucial.

Xu Huo stood on the sidelines observing, among the dead players, at least one-third died from direct attacks, aning they didn’t have ti to use props.

The players on Han Yi’s side are skilled in using speed, killing swiftly and cleanly with one lethal strike.

Compared to the other group of players who use high-damage props, they seem “more rciful”.

“Boom!” Another round glass ball exploded after being shot into a player’s body, tearing him apart, splattering the street with gore, greatly provoking the companion fighting alongside him.

The female player scread, forcefully clasped the weapon tied behind her waist; the tubular tal flashed with blue light, and she shouted to the player in front, “Life and Death Dependence!”

The distance between the two uncontrollably shortened.

The player used two props in succession but couldn’t shake off the female player, looking grimly up at the sky:

The flying device, which had been hidden nearby, began to move.

This flying device served both offensive and defensive purposes, and when it detected the hot weapon on the female player, it moved near her.

Before she could forcibly bind herself to Han Yi’s player, it exploded a set of expanding protective apparel, enveloping her whole body.

Two seconds later, the tube-type bomb exploded.

Although the protective clothing was also blown open, it absorbed part of the shock, and the player who used the defensive prop was not injured.

The bomb’s killing range, originally supposed to cover at least ten ters, was reduced to five ters, aning that in this suicide explosion, only the initiator died.

“Fool.” The player on Han Yi’s side said with disgust and displeasure as he looked at the bloodstains on his pant leg, before continuing to kill other attackers.

“What’s going on?” The attackers were shocked and confused, “Didn’t we use the disruptor?”

Organized and planned attacks couldn’t have neglected the city’s flying devices; the disruptor was deployed inside and outside the street a second before the attack started, not only to disable the nearby flying devices but also to prevent subsequent reinforcents from entering this street.

Yet the current situation proves their disruptor was ineffective, as the flying devices lurked around them from the start!

But the present circumstances didn’t allow them to pursue the cause.

With multiple attempts failing to get close to Han Yi, and their side having suffered significant casualties, the leader had no choice but to signal retreat to his companions.

Han Yi’s side also had player casualties, and Han Yi was within reach.

So truly didn’t want to give up the opportunity and attempted to counter-attack during the retreat, but at this ti, another group of players appeared around them; they were mbers of the Han Family.

Seeing this situation, the attackers understood: “The Han Family had set an ambush long ago; we have a traitor within!”

The shouting player was killed as soon as he finished his sentence, leaving the attackers’ morale shattered.

Facing players from all directions, so escaped into the station, while others were trapped while hesitating whether to help companions, leaving only three players remaining.

The three remained within the defensive barrier, the burly man shouted at Han Yi, “Evil deeds will et retribution; one day, you’ll pay the price!”

“Pay the price?” Han Yi laughed, “Do you really think a bunch of you can make

pay?”

He clicked his tongue, “So pathetic it’s unbearable to watch.

Did you think your plans were foolproof?”

Under the burly man’s suspicious gaze, Han Yi continued, “News of your planned attack leaked long ago.

Should I say you’re simple-minded or just dumb, buying large flying disruptors directly in Flower City?”

“What news in Flower City eludes the Han Family’s knowledge?”

“Grow a brain in your next life… Oh right, I’ll send your relatives and friends off as well.”

He then signaled his n to end the battle.

The three burly n stood straight, filled with grief and anger, surveying the surroundings, “Did you hear that?

This is what kind of person rules Flower City.

What future can ordinary people expect?!”

The player beside Han Yi remained cold-eyed, wanting to act but was stopped.

Han Yi said, “Let them finish speaking.

Everyone deserves a chance to speak.”

The burly man turned scarlet; he roared even more furiously, “Do you know how many people in Flower City are killed every year by these rich kids for fun?

How many people commit suicide each month?

And how many are punished daily for inexplicable reasons?

This is the place where we were born and grew up.

Soone established laws, yet the laws only restrain ordinary people like us.

Are you really content?

Do you want your descendants to continue living like this?”

These words seed to touch many, leaving the street in a profound silence, the only sound being the wind and the faint noise of flying devices operating.

“Young Master…” The player beside Han Yi reminded softly.

An attack and a subjective revelation may not show imdiate results, but when seeds are sown, so will sprout, and as the sprouted seeds grow, more seeds will erge.

The Han Family has been in Flower City for a considerable ti, a few years, a decade witnessing many things.

So things must not start.

Han Yi’s expression slightly darkened; he ignored his subordinate’s reminder and instead spoke to the burly man, “Do you know why I pity you?”

“Because you deluded yourselves into thinking you could carry all of Flower City on your back with just a handful of people.”

“Have you experienced the ga world?

Can you find a place more stable than Flower City?”

“People in Flower City enjoy the security and peace maintained by the Han Family, yet begrudge us that we don’t share our power and wealth for their enjoynt?”

“Think about it; without the Han Family, there’d be other families.

Without Flower City, there’d still be District 001, and even without District 001, there’d be other zones, other Wormhole Points.

What do you want to change?

What can you change?”