The neighborhood of National Treasure Garden on Peony Avenue had turned into a huge battlefield. Although the rainwater had washed the blood flowing out into the soil, there was still the metallic taste of blood in the air.
Milo stored all the nanomachines he had just obtained in his body and waited for Olivia to take out the remaining hitmen.
No one dared to head out of their houses at this moment, so it made it easier for the creeper vines to kill people.
However, Milo still made a trip down to the estate office. The staff and security guards here had already fled, but he came here to take away the main server that stored the surveillance footage. After all, the creeper vine incident had a great impact on the entire Alliance of Strongholds, so Milo did not want Olivia to get embroiled in public scrutiny over something like that.
No matter what, she was still his maidservant.
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