Indeed, the Cloudy Sky Gang had arrived. They had a hundred fierce and imposing men in total, each one a hulking brute that radiated an aura of menace. Their convoy of hunting vehicles, painted in camouflage and reeking of the wild, rumbled like roaring star beasts as they rolled in. They were led by an expensive armored RV, a monstrous vehicle that seemed to pave the way like a beast.0

At the very front, however, was a modified death bike. It had a silver skull on the front and handlebars shaped like the wings of a fallen angel as a tall and handsome young man dressed in a sleek black Noble Gentleman suit rode in. He looked like a demon summoned from the depths of hell, revving the engine as he pulled up to the base of the Gang Alliance Tower.2

The gang members watching the scene through the cameras gasped in shock. 0

This display of power,...0