63: Apocalypse 

Bradley gave Orson a thumbs up and laughed loudly. "You're insane, boss!" 

"But... can you really hit them from here?" Female Dorm God asked, perplexed. Even with his bad math skills, he could estimate that the southeastern outskirts of the city were at least 2-3 kilometers from the respawn point. 

What is this guy, a mortar? 

"Pay attention, young man," Bradley said with a mischievous grin. "This is what it means to have the range of a God-tier Mage!" He laughed maniacally, recalling Orson's incredible range when they fought monster hordes together. 

Grabbing Female Dorm God by the arm, Bradley rushed toward the city. 

They had a plan. Bradley would relay precise coordinates, while Female Dorm God would collect the loot. 

A few minutes later, Bradley spotted the Saint Slayer Syndicate members.