I was thinking...

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The independent players' eyes flickered, stepping back lightly, their faces sporting an awkward smile, "Can we choose not to? My buddies and I are just here to watch the fun, we have no interest in the mission."

"Click click click!"

The sound of firearms being taken off safety almost melded into one, and in the next moment, the independent players found several long rifles and short guns aimed straight at their faces.

A group of gun-toting youngsters bore threatening expressions, their intent to coerce clear as day.

Ren Fengxing, slightly displeased, pushed the rifle resting on his shoulder and adjusted his leather jacket as he stepped forward, his face still wearing that threatening smile, "So, how about it? Want to think it over?"

"No need to think!" Independent Player Number One declared with righteous indignation, "Clearing all heretics for humanity is the innate mission of our existence!"