The Bad Guy Is Defeated, But The Story Go On

Lying in a pile of rubble, Lin Sanjiu did not move. It was not that she couldn't move due to being injured, but just that she was too stunned to respond at the moment. There was a large hole in the ceiling, and the smoke was ebbing away. Very soon, the clear blue sky appeared in her vision once again.

Like diluted black ink or a plume of smoke in the teeth of the foul wind, the black mountain began dissipating. Its color slowly faded in the wind until there was nothing left.

Lin Sanjiu still could not believe that she really killed Mayor Orlean with her gun.

In the piles of crumbling walls and ruined curbs, there was a plump man with short limbs lying eagle-sprayed amongst the stones. Blood pooled underneath his body. Even after the black mountain had absorbed so much energy, all it granted Mayor Orlean was the ability to "pull something out of the air".