The gunfire and explosions in the underground garage finally subsided.0

A man clothed in animal skins with a string of teeth hanging from his neck was being dragged out of the garage entrance by the players, one on each side. Even though he was covered in blood and his hands were tied, he was still yelling furiously. Unfortunately, his actions were doomed to be in vain; the players around him couldn't make head or tail of what he was shouting about.0

As a war criminal, he was to be sent to Dawn City and tried under the laws of the New Alliance. And after that, the Gallows of Justice awaited him.1

Except for Fox Fang, a total of 282 resisting marauders had been killed. It was not that no one had wanted to surrender; they just hadn’t had the chance to. Brutal urban warfare was like a rolling meat grinder, especially in a dark environment like an underground garage. It was hard enough not to accidentally injure allied troops, let alone take any prisoner. No one there would be pulling ...0