Without a single gunshot or hint of fire, under the blank stare of the Mayor and the stunned gaze of the garrison, the vast East Expedition Army marched silently and resolutely into the heavily guarded small town, smoothly as if riding jet skis down the wide main road of Starfire Town at midnight.
After entering the city, the soldiers of the East Expedition Army quickly dispersed, emotionlessly confiscating the now ineffective weapons from the hands of the astonished and fearful enemies.
Several Fifth Level and dozens of Fourth Level Mechanical Warriors lay like dead fish, either on the city wall or hidden away in some secret fortification.
They had been "betrayed" by the armor they relied on for survival.
The heavy armor turned into ropes that bound them.
As for the other Professionals, the situation was not much different.
The Gunsmiths and Blast Masters were essentially rendered useless.
