Andrew's greatsword flared with light again as he stared coldly at Ramon. He growled, "You think you can just come and go as you please? You really think this is some kind of diner or hotel?"

Ramon snorted. "If I want to leave, what can you do about it? I might not be able to take down Abyss City, but you sure as hell can't take me down either!"

Andrew shot forward like lightning, slashing down furiously. "Let's find out. We'll go another round!"

Ramon's anger boiled over. He had already backed down in a roundabout way, yet this guy still pressed him so hard, not showing any mercy. He was the pride of the Ludendorff family, the number one fighter beneath Raiden himself. His pride ran deep, forged through countless battles in the Wastelands.

Naturally, he could not tolerate Andrew's repeated provocations.

He shouted, "Everyone else, fall back to Aurora City. I'll cover the rear!"

With a roar, Ramon's fists struck like cannons, launching sphere after sphere of lightning. Explosio