"Don't block me! I'm going to finish this guy off! I must finish him off!!!"
"Lord Brother... Sicaro has already run away..."
With Alaya's words, I quickly came back to my senses and looked around, sure enough, apart from a bunch of saints who still hadn't reacted, where on the docks was that sleazy uncle who had spread his pirated business to Azeroth?
Although I really wanted to throw Sicaro into the Twisted Void for a humane destruction right now, I had to admit that the shameful guy was truly worthy of being known as the most powerful CD peddler in history, a guerilla expert nicknamed 'the K City City Guard Killer,' who could slip away from the encirclement of two hundred city guards without a trace. You know, city guards are amongst the most powerful forces in this world; isn't there a saying, "Give me three thousand city guards, and I can retake Taiwan..."?