Chapter 738 Slaughter Those B*stards

• Adam frowned. If that's really the case, it can get extremely dangerous. No wonder Sinclair stayed out of sight—he's been holding back a trump card!
• "Block them with everything you've got," he ordered icily. "No matter what it takes—even if we have to destroy our systems—we cannot let them succeed. Understand?"
• Grit's spirit reignited. "Got it! These punks think I'm an easy target! Boys, show them what we're made of! Surround and crush these b*stards!"