Before he could even react, the Hellens had already launched another round of attack.

"This won't do, Mr. Morgan. They are heavily armed. If we fight back and use up our ammunition, we'll only end up as targets!"

Owen's subordinate hinted that they should retreat.

So, as indignant as Owen felt, he could only make the painful decision of retreating. "Fix the bombs! Blow whatever we can't take with us. Evacuate!"

Following Triune's retreat, the bombs detonated one after another, blowing up the ship.

Not so surprisingly, Stenson passed out as he watched his goods burn to dust with his own eyes. What have I done to deserve this?! Why am I always the unlucky one?!

"Cheers!"

The Griffiths, their friends, and partners were having a barbecue party in the backyard of Griffith Manor to celebrate the success of destroying Triune's new outpost yet again.

After the first round of cheers, Elise noticed that only Clement was on barbecue duty, cooking up food diligently while everyone else was drinking and relaxing.

With that, she nudged Alexander with her elbow. "Ask Clement to join us at the table. It's pretty bad that everyone's eating here while he's at the grill alone."

"Trust me. Compared to a bunch of rowdy humans, he is more than happy to interact with silent ingredients," comforted Alexander after taking a gander at Clement.

"Will he be able to find a girlfriend with that temperament?" she commented with shock.

"That's why he remains single till this day," remarked Alexander.

Elise grinned sheepishly at that. "As his boss, you should be held responsible for this."

Alexander was looking for an excuse, Raymond was gushing at the top of his lungs. "And guess what? A dozen or so people from different fields were imprisoned in Owen's outpost. After we rescued them—well, to stay alive and to thank us for saving them—they decided to join

felt proud when his subordinate was gleeful. With that, he exulted to Elise, "We have to thank the Hellens for

he heard Alexander's words, he raised his cup.

poor Stenson, who had just regained consciousness,

fight each other out while you bag

asking, eating the

taken aback, for he found Narissa glaring at him. "I haven't

you have, Doc." Jamie didn't know if he should laugh or

his saliva. After all, who'd think that

stayed away from the more

assumed no one would want to eat this thing. Who'd have thought… Alright, I apologize. I'm sorry." Zephyr had no choice

help out but are the first person to run to the food every time. I

one. It's just one skewer," Zephyr argued in frustration. "You don't have to

shame?!" Narissa grew agitated as she caterwauled. "I'm warning you, this is the second time you've stolen my food. If there's ever a third time, it wouldn't be as simple as just kicking up

rested an arm on Irvin's shoulder. "Irvin, my boy. Have you witnessed it all? This is what happens

him and the doctor. "Mr. Zephyr, today is already the tenth day. According to our agreement, everything you said will be voided unless you can help me gain the ability to defeat

already the tenth day?" Zephyr gasped. "Are you sure

you don't hold out too much hope toward a certain someone," Narissa

retreats are nothing but idling his days

to do if I actually succeed?" Zephyr

does it have anything to do with me?" she rebutted. I'm hot-headed, not dumb. As if I'll fall

scared, are you? You're worried you'll lose to me, am I right?" Zephyr shoved his hands

Fine, if you can provide Irvin with the ability to defeat Raymond,

would be able to get through the

words, not mine!" Zephyr lost his cool instantly as he pointed at her while

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