Texas... Here I come!

"Don't tell me you are going to take him as a prisoner!" The jumper missed my point, but Isac didn't.

"You already chopped one arm off them," he pointed at his severed arm.

"Not enough," I clenched my fist, "not even close enough!"

[Ask him about the current locations of all his paragons in this damn continent!]

And in the next moment, I opened the chat with Wryly and told him that.

[But… He didn't respond yet to the first message]

[Just tell him what I said won't happen, and he knows why. But I'll make sure they'll pay a hefty price if they decided to do what they planned]

[Bro… Why speak in riddles!]

[Just tell him that and let him respond fast]

[Ok]

"Are you… Sure?" Isac looked at me in doubt, "you know they aren't going down easily, especially with the entire world being covered with this disaster."