Arknights' Lock of Heaven

Pegasus looked at her questioning gaze with a hint of helplessness...

This person is none other than the renowned Platinum-ranked member of the Unarmored Alliance! Miss Hinterlea!

After completing her task of maintaining order in the finals, she shamelessly followed Silver Spear Pegasus's team.

We need to go to the Champions Wall exhibition hall.

The Silver Spear Pegasus warriors dared not say much to her, after all... they all knew what this fog-shrouded road ahead was like...

It's said that inside... tsk tsk tsk.

Blood flowed like rivers!

Faced with Picasso's complicated gaze, Margaret, who did not recognize Platinum, could only suppress her doubts.

"I feel like something's not quite right."

Just then, the Blood Knight spoke up. He looked around and asked in confusion, "What big news is this? Why didn't those tabloid reporters follow us?"

There were reporters around, but they were all serious official media outlets that don't usually get much attention.

Some fans also followed behind them.

Seeing the two surrounded by silver spears and celestial horses, he felt even more excited.

"Did they... receive some instructions? Could the Business Federation have some backup plan in mind? Is it inappropriate to broadcast this?"

"Don't think too much about it," Picassos said helplessly upon hearing this, "It really wasn't a good time to broadcast that..."

"However, it has nothing to do with the Business Federation."

"No... well, you can't say it's unrelated. Anyway, you'll find out when you go up there..."

Hearing this, the group could only suppress their doubts and help each other slowly walk toward the Champions Wall exhibition hall.

Meanwhile, Platinum, who was ignored by everyone, was beaming with excitement.

The day she had been waiting for had finally arrived; those capitalists who usually exploited her were probably right in front of her now.

Life is better than death.

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"……here……"

Looking at the street shrouded in mist, Margaret stopped in her tracks, puzzled.

“Ahead, there’s the scent of blood,” the Blood Knight beside him said, looking utterly bewildered. “So many chaotic scents…”

"How many people have died?!"

Even the well-informed Blood Knight was somewhat shocked.

He quickly turned to look at the Silver Spear Pegasus beside him, recalling what they had said earlier that there was no threat ahead.

Will it be...

Pegasus looked helpless in the face of his gaze.

This really has nothing to do with me.

"Go forward, and you will find out."

It's no wonder he had the wrong idea, after all, the Silver Spear and Heavenly Horse have a long-standing reputation.

But...sigh...

What a disaster! Where did this kind of being even come from?

Everyone moved on.

At first, it was a dark shadow that swayed like a wind chime hanging from a street lamp in the fog.

Then, there was a stream that was about to freeze.

A stream formed by the convergence of blood.

The sound of combat boots slapping against the viscous blood was extremely unsettling.

Even an expert like the Blood Knight was sweating.

Then, there was a severed hand.

Stepping on platinum.

Platinum stared expressionlessly at the severed hand at his feet, then casually kicked it away.

Then, without changing his expression, he followed the group.

Bounty hunters, assassins from the Unarmored Alliance, security forces of major corporations, private soldiers trained by nobles...

Corpses lay scattered haphazardly on both sides of the road, piled up like mountains.

But these aren't the main attractions.

They finally saw the true nature of the wind chimes swaying in the wind on those streetlights.

They were all well-dressed high-ranking officials and nobles.

“That’s the chairman of Thorin Wood Industry…” Blood Knight looked at a hideous corpse, “I’ve dealt with him before.”

"The Brilliant Shield's Sithon?" Platinum said with great interest, "Hey, that miser?"

"Oh, is that the old woman from Worsma Foods? What's her name again?"

"Marina? That sounds like that name. Ha, she's always the one who yells at me the hardest!"

"Hey, isn't this Markus from the Knights Association? Tsk tsk tsk, a noble knight. I still remember how he used his connections with the Business Federation to place an order with our Wuhou Alliance for his rival."

"So stingy and demanding, does she really think she's something special?"

"Aren't you just hanging here obediently now?"

"This... um, it's a bit unfamiliar, I can't remember the name, let's skip it."

"Hey, isn't this Director Kyle?" Bai Jin raised his head and looked at the middle-aged man who was barely clinging to life. "What's wrong? You've gotten so weak after just a few days? And you even got hung on a lamppost?"

“Weren’t you quite capable when you scolded us before? You could even yell at us for four or five hours straight.”

Upon hearing this, Kyle rolled his eyes and died on the spot.

To be honest, the Terrans are really physically strong; you can't kill them in a short time.

However, this is exactly what Xia Yu wanted.

After all, living a life worse than death is just too wonderful.

"Isn't this Director Ivan?" Seeing that he had caused the death of one director, Bai Jin excitedly walked towards the next one who was still alive.

"Is your sister hanging here? The mission you two gave the Wuzhou Alliance to sabotage each other really gave me a hard time!"

"Oh, I see her, she's right across from you, but... she's already dead."

“So it seems you won in the end,” Platinum said with an encouraging look in her eyes. “Congratulations.”

Watching her seek revenge everywhere, the people around her had very mixed feelings.

Blood Knight hesitated several times before speaking, but seeing that the Silver Spear Pegasus beside him were ignoring Platinum, he finally chose to keep quiet.

As they walked forward step by step, their hearts sank deeper and deeper into despair.

More and more well-known figures are being hanged from streetlights...

Once you get here, apart from a few state media reporters who are trying to remain calm but are still trembling with fear, there's no one else around.

As the figures hanging around them grew larger and larger, everyone's hearts beat faster and faster.

The Great Knights' Territory is about to turn the world upside down.

Finally, at the end of the road, they saw the culprit.

A person dressed in Unarmored Alliance attire is hanging the current president of the Knights Association from a lamppost in front of the Champions Wall exhibition hall.

"Tsk," the man clicked his tongue upon seeing their arrival.

“It was still too rushed,” he said, tightening the sling in his hand.

The pot-bellied minister's eyes widened instantly, and he reached out his hand towards the direction of the silver spear and celestial horse.

"I am Xuan Tie of the Wuzhou Alliance, and I will act on behalf of Heaven today," the man said as he tightened the rope.

264. Prioritizing the overall situation.

Unarmored Alliance Black Iron...

Everyone stared at his long green hair, which was faintly visible beneath his black hood...

Row!

You have the bigger fist, so whatever you say goes!

Margaret hesitated upon seeing this, wanting to say something but stopping herself.

To be honest, she certainly wanted to reform the entire Kazimierz region.

But isn't this method a bit too extreme?