Arknights' Lock of Heaven

The Sarkaz mercenaries were indeed enraged by him, but they only clenched their fists.

The enormous mountain-splitting sword behind Xia Yu was enough to dispel any inappropriate thoughts they might have.

Strength is everything.

Because of the existence of the Mountain-Slaying Sword, these unscrupulous Sarkaz mercenaries dared not act rashly in front of him. Even though he was wearing the most ordinary soldier's uniform, no one questioned his identity as someone personally appointed by Talulah.

However, there are exceptions. For example, W did not share the same hatred as her kin when she heard him mocking Theresis.

"We're going to take over this place, not slaughter the entire city! This will be our base, and we'll use this city to declare war on Ursus and the world on the injustices inflicted on the infected!"

Xia Yu shouted with fervor.

Upon hearing this, a slight smile appeared on Garsen's already stiff face.

It's like an ant presumptuously claiming it can stop a war chariot.

The surrounding mercenaries also cast strange glances at them.

In their eyes, the masked man before them had transformed into a powerful figure suffering from mental illness.

Declaring war on Ursus? And declaring war on the whole world?

Okay, even a lunatic is still a strong person. You're strong, so you're right. I can't beat you, so I won't argue.

"What, do you think we can't do it?" Xia Yu's voice suddenly calmed down from its fervor.

Garsen didn't speak, but his silence said it all.

“Since you all think our Reunion Movement can’t do it,” Xia Yu slowly extended her right hand, “then why force the civilians to our opposite side?”

"Aren't these commoners, who are also oppressed by the nobles, our most natural allies?"

Why add enemies to our already slim chances of realizing our ideals?

Xia Yu gently removed Garsen's head from his neck, the disdainful smile still frozen on his face.

"Is this how you Sarkaz treat employment agreements?"

28. Ambition

It's actually very simple.

Is Garsen weak?

It's not weak at all.

How could someone who survived the war between the two kings of Kazdel and was then sent by Theresis to lead an army be weak?

It's simply because Xia Yu is too strong and his words came out of nowhere.

As he gradually began to focus on developing his physical abilities, he discovered the true power of this body.

The previous method of bombarding enemies with magic was only possible because of the Holy Grail; this is the most suitable way to fight now.

A wisp of long, thin hair, combined with sharp and concealing spells, and most importantly, Garsen's belief that Talulah's messenger would not kill him.

Such a powerful figure fell before Xia Yu.

Indeed, the envoy sent by Talulah would certainly not take action against Garsen, considering all the interests involved, as well as the attitude of the mercenaries if she killed him.

Moreover, Garsen is not someone that just anyone can kill.

But Xia Yu was no envoy; he was just using someone else's name as a pretext.

As mentioned earlier, he needed someone to establish his authority and deter these unscrupulous mercenaries.

Who could be more suitable than Garsen?

When the surrounding mercenaries saw him so easily take Garsen's head, some of them trembled and almost ran away.

Even the bloodthirsty Sarkaz mercenaries have things they fear.

For example, this psychopath in front of me who would take someone's head at the slightest provocation.

"Did you remember what I said?" Xia Yu casually glanced around, holding Garsen's head in her hand. "These civilians are our future allies."

The mercenaries nodded frantically, trembling with fear, afraid that if they hesitated even a second, their heads would be taken.

“Very good,” Xia Yu nodded in satisfaction upon seeing this, then tossed Garsen’s head toward W.

"I find you quite agreeable, so these people will be under your command from now on."

Without giving her a chance to answer, Xia Yu turned around abruptly.

He waved his hand, and the mountain-like sword disappeared. Then he came to the woman who had fallen to the ground and intended to help her up.

Unexpectedly, the woman, holding her child, retreated repeatedly, the fear in her eyes almost tangible.

Ah, I'm the great demon now.

Xia Yu belatedly realized her true identity.

He not only intimidated the Sarkaz mercenaries, but also left a terrifying impression on the civilians.

He didn't blame the civilians, after all, he was playing a psychopath who would take people's lives at the slightest provocation, although he felt he hadn't captured the essence of the character.

Xia Yu started walking out of the block.

“Oh, right,” he suddenly turned around halfway through his walk, “there’s one more thing.”

The mercenaries, who were just feeling relieved to have survived, tensed up again. What else could this old man possibly want...?

“A company called Rhodes Island has entered Chernobog,” he said to himself. “Chief Talulah is very interested in them, but now the Core City is a more attractive feast for the chief.”

“I know this company has some connection with some of you, but this is the dessert the leader has ordered after dinner. I don’t want anyone from Rhodes Island to die at your hands and spoil the leader’s enjoyment.”

"Otherwise," Xia Yu's voice sounded like it came from the deepest hell, "people will die..."

All the Sarkaz mercenaries nodded frantically, but dared not utter a single word.

They were terrified that they might displease this man and have their heads chopped off.

Even the common people kept silent, afraid of attracting Xia Yu's attention.

The entire neighborhood was as comical as a Chaplin silent film.

Even a crazy beauty like W didn't dare to speak.

To be or not to be? It's simple, there's no need to choose.

Everyone was trying their best to survive this madman.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief when his figure disappeared around the street corner.

As for why that madman chose W to be the next leader?

Didn't I say I just like her...?

It's not surprising that madmen can have some common ground.

In short, it seems that no one is questioning the new leader.

Now is not the time to question it. What if that madman comes back and says, "There's one more thing?"

Although the incident seemed somewhat inexplicable, they still did not doubt Xia Yu's identity.

If he's not a member of the Reunion Movement, then what's his motive?

If they really can't stand seeing them slaughter innocent, righteous people, judging from how easily he killed Garsen, it wouldn't be difficult for him to wipe out all his mercenaries...

All the mercenaries' eyes are now focused on W.

These Sarkaz mercenaries have always been unscrupulous, and their employers are well aware of their character; some even come specifically because of this.

But now the requirements are suddenly different, and many people don't know how to handle it.

But it doesn't matter, there's still a new leader, isn't there?

Our crazy beauty, Ms. W, was also completely bewildered.

The plan to seize power was still in his mind, and it was inexplicably realized?

I was just a bystander here.

Seeing the complicated looks she received from her old partners Hedley and Ines, Miss W fell into deep thought.

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I can't save the people of this city.

They have a very clear understanding of the Xia language.

No matter how powerful he is, he cannot extinguish the flames of revenge in the hearts of the infected.

Talulah had been fueling their hatred for a long time, just waiting for this moment to erupt.

Long ago, all of this was beyond redemption.

The Sarkaz mercenaries had done the best they could, because they knew their place; they were just mercenaries.

As for those infected who have been brainwashed, even if Talulah personally orders them to stop killing, it will probably be to no avail.

The Reunion Movement has been deliberately led astray by Talulah for far too long, and only the Patriots' forces have managed to remain clear-headed.

Talulah unleashed the beast within them, but they were unable to control it.