"It's fine if they die; we've got a spare!" Mu Nianqi also finished the battle, dragging a severely injured alien species out with her.
"We are legitimate citizens, the Variant Management Committee won't let you off for harming us!" The alien roared furiously in anger, only to receive a hammer blow to the jaw from Tang Zheng.
The alien's jaw was shattered, flesh and blood a blur, the bone of the teeth socket visible.
"Now it's your turn, ready to cooperate?" Tang Zheng pressed the warhammer against the alien's skull, asking another one.
The waiter totally lost his integrity, nodding his head frantically.
Tang Zheng frowned slightly, surveying the supermarket, wondering why the employee seemed indifferent to a companion's death, with no sign of panic on the face.