Five minutes later.
The smoke completely dispersed, revealing the potholes on the street.
The bodies of camouflage-clad soldiers lay motionless, blood flowing and staining the ground red.
Land tanks, like grotesque beasts, were shattered into two, falling into the concrete pits along with the crushed armored vehicles.
Witnessing this scene.
The figures hiding on both sides of the street trembled and froze, swallowing saliva, their eyes wide in shock, peering through the window gaps, holding their breath in awe.
The elderly white-haired butler and the burly man in the trench coat were like gods, their casual strikes capable of slicing tanks and blowing up armored vehicles.
A powerful armed force capable of seizing a city was thus destroyed, and the security captain, helped to his feet, couldn't help but swallow, somewhat dazed.
As for inside the car.
