After clearing the game, I became the villain BOSS

Border area.

The drastic changes in the mercenary world caused by the edge have attracted the attention of the whole world, and all eyes are focused on the undercurrent of the inner city.

In the border areas where no one cares, the war has been burning silently, and it has not stopped from a year ago to now.

Fengyu Street, which was originally the territory of the violent group Wolf Attack and was the core area, is now filled with smoke.

The rows of buildings were attacked by heavy firepower and turned into broken ruins. Twisted steel bars and bricks were scattered on the ground. The smell of burning things filled the air, which was so pungent that it was almost suffocating.

The ruins are strewn with corpses, dripping with blood and beyond recognition. Some have their eyes closed tightly as if they are sleeping, while others have their eyes open and look at the sky, but their pupils have no focus, leaving only the void that represents death.

Without exception, these corpses were wearing the iconic black leather clothes with red stripes of wolf heads embroidered on the backs. They were all victims of wolf attacks.

"Rumble--Rumble--"

With the sound of roaring engines, a motorcycle fleet stopped nearby.

The leading girl didn't even have time to put on her helmet, and her long flame-like red hair was blown into a mess.

Sibel arrived with reinforcements, but arrived too late. The battle here was over.

The burning streets were reflected in her eyes, her fists were clattering, and her voice was so angry that it was trembling: "Fuck Zhou Hannian, he just shot you coldly and ran away again, you are like a dog."

Troy jumped off the motorcycle and shouted to everyone behind him: "Look for anyone alive, save them first!"

The reinforcements of the Wolf Raid mob immediately dispersed and searched among the ruins.

They checked every fallen comrade, and the more they checked, the more chilled they became.

The attackers' techniques were so professional. No matter how injured they were before death, even if half of the body was blown off by heavy weapons and it was certain that they could not be saved, the vital parts of each body were shot several times to ensure death.

After searching around and around, someone suddenly shouted: "There is someone alive here!"

Sibel rushed over quickly.

It was a very young boy, who might not even have reached adulthood judging from his immature appearance. He had been crushed under the rubble by rubble before, and escaped the battlefield cleanup, and did not become one of the corpses on the ground.

However, this only allowed him to live a little longer.

After everyone worked together to dig him out, they discovered that the right half of his chest had been blown away. His damaged lungs continued to expand and contract, and blood foam would pour out of his mouth and nose every time he breathed.

Sibel knew this boy because she personally recruited him into Wolf Raid.

In fact, in principle, Wolf Raid does not recruit children who are not yet adults. On the one hand, they have no combat experience, and most of them can only hold back.

On the other hand, when kids at this age come out to join groups, many of them pursue the so-called excitement and are immature mentally.

They think that being in a group is just a matter of being friends with a few friends and fighting with each other every day. It's cool to have a lot of girls like this and you can accomplish great things.

Sibel had no intention of accepting this young man until he later said something - I want to burn the Tower of Babel to ashes with you.

When the young man said this, his eyes were clear and firm, without any impurities.

It is precisely because of this sentence that he has a place in Wolf Raid.

At this time, blood was dripping from the young man's mouth, his eyes were looking directly at Sibel, and his mouth was opening and closing as if he wanted to say something.

"No, no, no."

Sibel suppressed his grief, grabbed his hand and comforted him: "Don't what? Don't leave? No, I won't leave, I'm here! The doctor will be here soon, you will be fine!"

The young man twitched the corners of his mouth, showed a tragic smile, and tried his best to say the last words: "Don't tell my mother."

With his last breath and blood foam gushing out from his mouth and nose, he collapsed on the ground motionless, his eyes never closed until his death, and he just stared blankly at the night sky reddened by the flames of war.

Sibel knelt beside the boy's body in a daze, her vision blurred by tears, her heart felt like it was being ravaged by a big hand, and the severe pain made it difficult for her to breathe.

With tears streaming down her face, she screamed aimlessly at the people around her: "Zhou Hannian! Get out of here!!!"

"Aren't you going to exterminate the wolf attack? Then come out and duel openly! What the hell is your ability to run away with just one shot?! Come out!!!"

Her voice echoed in the ruins, but she received no response.

Troy said with a gloomy face: "Stop shouting, they have already run away. This is the Death Scythe's tactic against the wolf attack. It constantly kills and injures our effective forces, and deliberately does not fight head-on, leaving us exhausted fighting fires everywhere."

Sibel wiped away his tears, got up and got on his motorcycle, ready to start the engine and leave.

Troy immediately stepped forward to stop him: "Where are you going?!"

"I'm going to the inner city!" Sibel's eyes were filled with angry flames. "Isn't Zhou Hannian specializing in killing our companions? Then I'll kill his companions too! I'll go to the Death Scythe headquarters and kill every one I see!"

Troy scolded: "It's useless for you to do this! Zhou Hannian must have already had a plan to deal with revenge. Not to mention the danger of going there rashly, even if you kill a few dead people, what will happen?"

"If you go and kill today, tomorrow there will be a lot of media reports, wolf attack thugs rushed into the inner city, burned, killed and looted. Those victims were so innocent and miserable, and the public's anger was directed at us."

"When Zhou Hannian uses public opinion to bring in other mercenary groups and then government troops, the situation will only get worse."

Sibel shed tears and asked unwillingly: "What about Zhou Hannian? No one scolds him for using such despicable methods? Are we going to be scolded if we treat others the way they treat others?"

Sadness appeared on Troy's face, and he said quietly: "Yes, he can do it, but we can't. Because the media is in their hands."

"If we kill one of them, we will face overwhelming accusations. But if they kill a hundred of us, no one will speak for us."

Sibel sat there feebly, lying back and closing his eyes, letting tears fall silently down his cheeks.

"Tuk, Tuk, Tuk" At this time, steady footsteps came from behind.

Sibel quickly wiped away her tears with her sleeves, not wanting these things that represented weakness to be seen by the eldest sister.

Fenrir walked slowly, looked at the ruins after the attack by the Death Scythe mercenary group and said, "Did they run away again?"

Troy said in a deep voice: "The Death Scythe's information equipment is too powerful. As we speak, there are countless drones and satellites overhead, and our every move is exposed to their sight."

"Every time they attack in a place where you are not present, and you come to support them, they immediately run away and continue to attack the next place. They plan to slowly bleed out and kill the wolves alive."

Fenrir thought for a moment and said: "You count the casualties and do the aftermath. I'll go to the inner city."

Everyone was stunned when they heard that Fenrir was going to the inner city.

Troy asked in confusion: "Are you alone? Why are you going to the inner city?"

Fenrir lit a cigar, his dark purple eyes looming in the smoke.

"I'm going to find an ally for Wolf Raid."

[Patrol Station in the middle section of Area M17, Rusty Wall, Crescent City]