"That's not your concern!" Outcast flicked open the revolver's cylinder, glanced at the five loaded bullets inside, then snapped the cylinder back into place.
"Listen, I know you're very powerful, and I haven't figured out how she contacted you and convinced you to be her bodyguard.
Could it be that she got in touch with Laterano when we weren't paying attention?
No, the intelligence says you should have another helper, that Victoria soldier, so she defected to Victoria?
Then, can you tell me which Archduke sent you?"
The Orator watched the street ahead vigilantly.
Before he arrived, many Dublinn / Deepsea soldiers had already charged forward, but they were shot back by the revolver in her hand, even with her leading a child.
"I say, Grandma, wouldn't it be better if I just charged them directly?
You're purely wasting bullets."
Just now, when Kanna saw the opponents approaching, she was about to show off her power, but Outcast held her back.
"Your movements are too big, they'll scare people away.
Enemies worthy of my judgment must have a reason.
Although with you here, I don't need to deal with those few guys, leave these small fries to me, otherwise, the fish won't take the bait!"
Hearing Outcast's words, Kanna obediently followed beside her, watching with amusement as the Dublinn / Deepsea troops charged forward only to be driven back by Outcast's stylish draw-and-shoot.
Although it was just one person and one gun, she displayed an aura of holding off ten thousand men in this straight street.
"Are you sure you want to waste time on these meaningless things?" At this point, Outcast recognized her opponent.
"No matter how much they offered, our Dublinn / Deepsea can offer more.
Actually, I don't think there's any need to fight to the death, is there?
Besides, you have to consider the child next to you.
If we really start fighting, and she gets hurt, you'd be very upset, wouldn't you?"
The Orator was still trying to win over the Sankta in front of him.
"If justice needs to assert itself, then what's a gun for?"
Hearing the opponent threaten her with Kanna, Outcast almost broke character, but her superb experience and acting allowed her to suppress her laughter and continue to engage the opponent, to lure out the owners of the remaining five bullets.
"So you're determined to stop us?" Realizing his rhetoric had failed, The Orator seemed a little regretful.
"You should have asked that in the first sentence." Outcast continued to happily retort the man in front of her.
Sure enough, after being verbally battered, the opponent could no longer hold back, and with his wave, five figures emerged from behind.
"'The Accountant,' 'The Prisoner,' 'The Toxicologist,' 'The Arsonist,' 'The Bandit,' and you, 'The Orator,' such familiar names, no wonder..." Outcast calmly called out the names of the charging enemies.
At this moment, she also admitted that in this situation, if she were alone, those six shots would be inevitable.
"'The Accountant,' you meticulously calculated the potential profits of this war, and you are trying to turn more lives into numbers on a ledger, thereby extracting huge wealth."
"'The Prisoner,' your repeated escapes are merely to commit more serious crimes, thereby returning to prison and completing the next cycle."
"'The Arsonist,' you are no longer satisfied with destroying just one house, one family—soon, destroying a city will not fill the emptiness in your heart!"
"'The Toxicologist,' you consider yourself a scholar, but this name completely fails to conceal your true nature, immersed in cruel slaughter and repeated conspiracies—your next betrayal will cause the death of several cities."
"'The Bandit,' you are a thorough and utter plunderer, craving to seize everything from others—not just money.
What you desire even more is to strip them of their dignity, and your desires will drive you to ravage a nation."
"And you, 'The Orator,' you revel in your rhetorical artistry, eagerly wanting to use it as a political weapon to incite one intrigue after another, and greater wars will arise because of you."
"If I let you pass, that girl will die, and all these evils will come to pass.
Therefore... although I cannot personally end you, you will ultimately meet your final judgment here."
Outcast recalled her last meeting with Kaltsit before leaving Rhodes Island.
She had made a bet with her that she would return safely...
Thinking of this, she released Kanna's hand.
The next second, the thunder that soared to the sky roared like a hundred birds before her.
Under everyone's gaze, a giant lightning bolt pierced through the dark clouds from the sky and descended upon this scarred city.
There was no explosion, no fireworks.
Under the thunder, all enemies instantly vanished into thin air.
On a nearby rooftop, a figure who had been leisurely watching the chaotic Hillock County, seeing the towering thunder and feeling the terrifying aura that made one's legs tremble, couldn't help but change her expression several times.
Finally, she stopped her advance and, after a brief hesitation, re-entered the darkness.
On the plaza on the other side, the several people anxiously awaiting Outcast and Kanna's return also saw the towering lightning.
The thunder carried a roar of breaking fate and exhilaration, a determination to defy everything, and the power to break through the darkness.
After the lightning dissipated, everyone was surprised to find that the dark clouds above them gradually began to disperse, and the warm sunlight, accompanied by the sun reappearing above their heads, unreservedly cast its warmth upon this suffering land.
One move.
After holding it in for most of the day, Kanna unleashed a super massive lightning bolt, and she felt as relieved as someone who had held their bladder for most of the day and finally found a toilet.
As Outcast said, the leaders in Dublinn / Deepsea were all sorts of monstrous creatures, essentially a large pile of non-combustible trash.
If Outcast hadn't already declared her judgment on these vile individuals, Kanna would have wanted to let these pieces of trash enjoy electric therapy for a while longer.
Looking at the dissipated enemies in front of her, Outcast was momentarily stunned.
She did believe that with Kanna's strength, she could easily judge these scoundrels who should have been humanely destroyed long ago, but she didn't expect it to be so swift.
So swift that she only felt a flash of white light, and then everything on the street in front of her vanished.
The unimaginable high temperature instantly turned everyone into dust.
Facing the empty street, Outcast's heart also felt a little hollow.
"Grandma, let's go back.
It's not good to inhale all this ash on the street!" Kanna patted her waist, waking her from her shock.
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