Elsewhere, in the Wolf Pack's reinforcement convoy, the mood was the polar opposite: pure, seething fury.This was especially so inside an equally hulking Level 6 tank conversion.This was the vehicle belonging to Victor, guild leader of the Wolf Pack. Though it shared the same tank chassis as Dennis's, both its armor thickness and weapons loadout were noticeably a tier below.Its missile system was a paltry one-by-two, just two launch cells. The main gun was single-barreled.Inside the cabin, Victor's long, swept side-bangs covered one eye, while the eye left exposed was shot through with red. His brow ridge jutted out sharply, and the whole of him radiated a savage, violent energy.Right now, his expression had gone so dark it looked like it might drip black ink.Humiliation.Utter, unforgivable humiliation.An entire eastern district main force, thirteen formations, including a vice guild leader and two rig leaders, had been wiped out by a single lone motorhome!Worse still
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