Chapter 336: Are There Really Unregulated Night Clubs?

As the gunshots in the house became more sparse, the battle was drawing to a close.

Super Tomato outside blinked, opened the panel, and checked again.

There was still no change on the panel.

He looked around the surrounding environment again.

No one popped out, and nothing happened – not even a single onlooker.

Finally, he accepted it: "Well, there's no task, no hint, and no indication of what to do next."

Super Tomato summarized.

However, after summarizing, he wasn't confused but decisively threw away the gun in his hand.

"I'll give it a try and see if I can turn enemies into friends."

He said and walked towards the house where the gunfire had subsided.

"???"

"Is this how people would think?"

"You're really something, Super Tomato! You can always come up with something fun!"

...

Unfortunately, the audience's exclamations in the comments couldn't change the game rules designed by Lincoln.