<h4>Chapter 2211: Chapter 2211: Bulldozed</h4>


    Whoosh!


    Boom!


    A streak of light shot into the sky, extremely dazzling!


    Immediately afterward, the light exploded, transforming into a sky full of stars!


    In the night sky, threerge mountains slowly took shape.


    They flickered on and off.


    "In twenty minutes at most, our people will arrive," Griffen Marsh reported beside Trent Marsh.


    As Trent Marsh’s personal secretary, he held many core secrets.


    His authority in hand was veryrge.


    When Trent Marsh was away, Griffen Marsh could mobilize many forces.


    "That’s good. Wherever I, Trent Marsh, set my sights, even the Ten Thousand Mountain Alliance has to back off," Trent Marsh said arrogantly, folding his arms behind his back, watching quietly.


    The explosion disturbed many people.


    Elwood Thorneycroft pushed open the window and, seeing the fireworks in the sky, was very surprised.


    She quickly took out her phone, captured the scene, and sent it to Granny Xihua.


    Although she didn’t recognize the fireworks, she could feel that it was something unusual.


    When fireworks like these appear, it’s absolutely not a good thing.


    "Hey, who is this, so inconsiderate! It’s the middle of the night, can’t people get some sleep?"


    The guards didn’t realize the danger and wereining loudly.


    In their view, the Gills Alliance was guarded by powerful experts, and most of the troublemakers from Boulevard had been dealt with, what more could happen?


    "Come, keep drinking, keep eating meat."


    Everyone raised their sses, hugged the girls, and merrily drank.


    But Shadow Kims instantly sensed something was wrong, and he took out his phone and called Julius Reed.


    "I saw it."


    Before Shadow Kims could speak, he heard Julius Reed’s voice: "Leave immediately, the Gills Alliance is in danger. If I’m not mistaken, Trent Marsh is showing up."


    "Trent... are you sure? But the pattern of those fireworks looks rather odd."


    While Shadow Kims was speaking, he gestured, and Hawthorne very cooperatively stood up together.


    "I saw that pattern once before. When I ruled the Ten Thousand Mountain Alliance, I saw it in many ces. Go, as quickly as possible."


    Julius Reed stood in the snow, holding his phone, looking up at the sky.


    Trent Marsh wasing out, and things were not as anticipated.


    The current situation was unusual.


    ording to Trent Marsh’s previous stance, he intended to push all over the world with the identity of a strongman!


    If anyone disobeyed, they were killed!


    A strongman should crush the heroes with a kingly bearing.


    Until he met Julius Reed, a global powerhouse.


    Their numerous encounters left Trent Marsh exhausted, and he learned a lesson.


    Sometimes, using a little trick is not shameful.


    It can have unexpected results.


    Not only him, Ilia Danvers learned too, and started to lie low.


    An ill wind was brewing.


    This led to a world where powerhouses emerged, but none wanted to take the spotlight.


    Instead, they chose to sit back and watch the tigers fight, waiting for others to sh.


    Everyone was hiding.


    So much so that if someone disappeared or was captured, nobody believed it.


    The integrity of strongmen began to erode.


    And the Gills Alliance.


    Elwood Thorneycroft stood by the window, feeling more and more that something was wrong.


    Buzz!


    Her phone suddenly rang.


    "Go! Leave immediately!"


    Lucien Radcliffe’s voice was tense: "Leave immediately, danger! Danger! Danger! Danger!"


    "Got it." Elwood Thorneycroft pressed the button in front of her and leaped out the window.


    "Another incident?" Pruitt Wilde stood on the top of the Gills Alliance building, looking down at the snow below.


    That button was directly connected to his room.


    It was only used in extremely urgent situations when a retreat was necessary.


    "Frantically fleeing, in such a disgrace, what kind of opponent could make Hidden Gate so humiliated?" Pruitt Wilde shook his head, leaped, and vanished into the snow.


    Although he had a coboration with Hidden Gate, it wasn’t worth risking his life.


    And those maid escorts began to evacuate upon receiving the news.


    "Hey, where are you all going? Waiter, more wine!"


    "More wine! Why are you running! Come back! Mrs. Leopold, Mrs. Leopold, where are you? Come out!"


    The drunkards had no idea danger was approaching.


    "Mrs. Leopold will hold a meeting for the staff aspensation. All the food and drinks here will be free! All of your expenses from now on will also be free."


    Thest maid standing at the door said with a smile and hurriedly left.


    "Hahaha! Interesting! Wonderful! Brothers, let’s drink till we drop!"


    A group of martial artists gathered below, drinking merrily to their heart’s content.


    But suddenly.


    The ground started to shake.


    "What’s going on? An earthquake?"


    The drunk person stood up, only to fall down again.


    "Don’t talk nonsense! How could it be!" Apanion wanted to stand up, but the building shook more violently.


    "Let’s take a look?"


    One person grabbed a wine jar and walked to the door.


    "What’s happening, move aside..."


    He stopped mid-sentence.


    Because, in his view, there was no end in sight.


    All of it was people!


    Thud!


    A spear pierced through the man’s throat, bringing silence to the whole room.


    The drunk woke up and began to fear.


    "Destroy, tten it," the man said, and countless people rushed in behind him.


    "Kill everyone."


    ...


    Boom!


    Pruitt Wilde walking in the snow subconsciously shrank his neck and slowly turned around.


    The towering Gills Alliance copsed with a roar!


    "Holy cow!" Pruitt Wilde dropped the seeds in his hand, eximing in admiration: "What a big move!"


    Tens of miles away.


    Trent Marsh was very satisfied, patting Griffen Marsh on the shoulder: "As expected of their senior, you work decisively and efficiently! Once the job is done, have someone surround it, and kill anyone whoes near!"


    "Understood, kill anyone whoes near!" Griffen Marsh repeated.


    "I really want to see who dares to covet the things below. Today, I’m not going anywhere, I’ll wait right here. Whoeveres, I’ll kill them! Once they’re all dead, I’ll find Julius Reed."


    Trent Marsh sneered, his eyes filled with unprecedented arrogance.


    "That Golden Needle could kill me, but not everyone knows that. Griffen Marsh, you know it." He suddenly hugged Griffen Marsh.


    "Brother Trent, if I betray you, how would I have such a high status? Rest assured, unless one day I rece you, my loyalty to you is unmatched in the world!" Griffen Marsh patted his chest.


    "Such ambition, as expected of Griffen Marsh! That’s someone I chose!" Trent Marsh nodded in satisfaction.


    Elsewhere.


    Julius Reed sat cross-legged in the snow, setting up wood for a barbecue.


    "So fragrant." Hawthorne ran over, sniffed, and was intoxicated: "So fragrant!"


    "Master, where did the firee from? It’s really warm." Shadow Kims and Terry Moore came over, looking at the fire, feeling something wasn’t right.


    This was no ordinary fire.


    The mes shot straight up, unaffected by the wind.


    "Nonsense, this is mytest acquisition." Julius Reed pointed to the mouse under the barbecue grill, smiling: "Nuclear-powered fire source, we’ll never worry about fire from now on. Want one?"


    Saying this, he handed a chicken leg to Terry Moore.


    "So fragrant." Terry Moore took one bite and fell into the snow.