The Fallen Star Squad drew their weapons and casually swatted the incoming skills apart like they were brushing away sparks.
Then they surged into the crowd.
Boom. Boom. Boom…
Heavy impacts rang out one after another. Bodies either exploded on the spot or got launched into the air like they'd been hit by a truck.
Tier 9 Enhanced—monsters in anyone else's eyes—looked no different from ordinary people in front of them.
"What?!"
"How is that possible?!"
Charles, Dominic, and the others stared, eyes wide.
Sure, Tier 9 wasn't supposed to beat Tier 10. But even Tier 10 fighting Tier 9 shouldn't look like this—one hit, one kill.
A dozen-plus Tier 9 Enhanced working together could absolutely bring down a Tier 10 Awakened.
They'd deployed over a hundred Tier 9 Enhanced. They'd thought this was a guaranteed win.
What was happening now smashed everything they thought they knew.
"Don't tell me…" someone whispered, voice turning dry. "Maxwell was right. Are they really Tier 11?"
