Seeing the utter dread on the mayor's face, Liam calmly smiled. A Level 15 field boss was nothing to him, but he was not planning to make a move anytime soon. "You said that you did not want our help, right?" He sneered at the desperate guy mercilessly.
At the same time, his hand was busy as he started converting all of the dead human souls into his minions, one after the other.
After all, these were trained professionals who had spent at least two years in the police academy learning how to do their jobs well. He did not want to miss out on such valuable, skilled minions.
Seeing the smug smile on the other party's face, the mayor trembled uncontrollably. "You are being unreasonable! Everyone is dying! Can't you see?" He simply wanted to slap the shit out of him, but he couldn't risk staying here any longer.