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Chapter 237 White Star Guild



237  White Star Guild

Oswal was in the air while holding his hammer with two hands. There was a huge monster plant that was roaring with anger at Oswal. It was as tall as ten meters. It had sharp teeth and many vines.

Oswal cast an airstep and accelerated from the air.

RAMSON'S HAMMER: ANNIHILATION

Oom! A beam destroyed the monster's head and body. The beam continued to move down, then it destroyed the ground.

Oswal landed and stared at the monster's body. The new members of Dragon Hall moved closer.

Paco looked at the huge flowers around them. They were sunflowers. The flowers were as huge as three meters, and there were green hills around the field. They were inside a Tier 2 broken world.

"It's a beautiful site, but it turned into a hunting ground. Magic beasts and insects were turned into food by the monster," said Paco.

"Did you find the crystal?" Asked Oswal.

"Not yet, sir, but according to the sensor, it should be somewhere in this field."

Oswal nodded his head. He floated in the air and looked around, but he could not see the blue crystal. "We should spread. The huge plants are blocking our sight. Boss said that this broken world will burst soon. We should clear it before it happens."

"Yes, sir."

Oswal floated down to a huge stem and stared at the giant flower. "We will have a vacation in Baguio City soon. Should I take home some huge seeds for Aunt and Uncle? That girl, Jenny, is taking care of them. I should also give some of it as gratitude. Moonress doesn't have this kind of plant yet. Should I take home some of them?"

Outside the broken world, in a restricted zone, Edgar's long red hair was waving while he was floating in the air. He was facing a swarm of huge black scorpions.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Many fire swords were rapidly flying and destroying the magic beasts.

Edgar raised his left hand and pulled the string of a two meter fire bow as fire energy was forming an arrow.

ART OF ARCHERY

Edgar shot the arrow. A huge phoenix came out of a circle.

ARROW'S FLIGHT

The phoenix turned into a giant fire arrow.

Boom! It exploded with a giant scorpion.

The remaining beasts scattered and ran into the restricted zone.

The bow on Edgar's hand started scattering. He stared at the restricted zone for a moment, then flew away. He flew to the stronghold of the PHA.

"Sir, thank you for your help. The gap left by the poison guild is causing a problem. It will take time before we can make some adjustments," said a PHA member.

"It could be solved soon," said Edgar with a smile.

A few days later, there was a news that spread on the internet, which made the netizens excited. The vigilantes will form a guild led by the man named Swordsman, who saved Quezon City and single-handedly destroyed the rebels. "Is it true?!"

"Idiot! It's definitely false! They are criminals! How will the government allow that to happen?!" n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om

"Why do you sound furious? Do you hate them?"

"Of course I hate them! They are law breakers!"

"Hmm, they are lawbreakers that clean lawbreakers. The country became much more peaceful because of them. I am rooting for them."

"Me too."

"Me three, nyah."

"Idiots!!!"

"Who are you calling an idiot? Nyah"

In Moonress, within the central, Oscar was typing codes.

A pouting Polaris suddenly appeared on one of the screens. "Master! Someone called Polaris an idiot!"

Oscar scratched his finger on his head, then his face suddenly turned furious. "How daring!"

"Right! Right!"

"Listen, Polaris, a keyboard warrior..."

There were arguments on the internet, but more people were supporting the vigilantes. A day later, the government released an official announcement. PHA held a press conference, and Owen made the announcement.

"The absence of high-level hyperbeings in Poison Guild have left a gap in the available forces that could clear broken worlds. The defenses that we set up in restricted zones are in danger. If too many broken worlds will burst, some magic beasts could run to a crowded place and result in many casualties. Mr. Swordsman had been helping in restricted zones and knew the danger of the current situation, so he gave a proposal, and the Congress had been busy polishing it to solve the crisis that the country and people are facing. The Congress formulated a law, which is now officially approved by the President. The vigilantes will help in clearing broken worlds. Half of their income in broken worlds will be given to the government. The income will be used for the welfare of the people in the country. In exchange, their crimes will be pardoned. The identities of the vigilantes will remain hidden to protect their families, but from now on, they will no longer be vigilantes but official members of a guild, the White Star Guild."

The internet became lively.

"Something unthinkable has just happened! I am surprised that it was quickly approved! If it was in the past, it will undergo a long debate before it can even reach the table of the president."

"Well, we are in a critical situation, so it also requires a quick solution."

"When did the politicians start thinking about our welfare? Politicians like old man Agusto might care, but do all people in Congress care? I think something is fishy."

"Fishy is fishy, but the White Star Guild will be beneficial to us!"

"I agree."

"Me too."

"Me three, Nyah."

"If Carlos Lucas and Danny Montera are pardoned, I will definitely vote for them as senators if they run in the coming election!"

"I have a cousin who is working as a policeman. According to him, Carlos, Danny, and Vacuum unfortunately died when they fought with a criminal group led by hyperbeings."

"What?! Why is there no news about that?!"

"Well, the corpses were charred. It took time to test their DNA. The result recently came out, but most people are more interested in the news about the Poison Guild and the recent godly clash of the 8th circles. It will probably make headlines now because vigilantes are in headlines again."

In Malacañang Palace, Agusto was staring at the sky.

"Sir, Swordsman's influence in politics is too high. He even exceeded the previous influence of Poison Lord," said Riv with worried look on his face.

Agusto smiled. "Riv, will a selfish hyperbeing save Quezon City with nothing to gain?"

Riv hesitated. "N-No sir."

"We analyzed his behavior many times. If we are gone, you can trust the country's safety in his hands."

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