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."