"Shut up, bastard!"

Quinn screamed:

"You think of a way to deal with so many people at the same time!"

"Shut up if you don't expect it!"

"Isn't this what you said you don't have to pay that much wage!"

"Epidemic bomb, ice ghost!"

"Da da da da da..."

As Quinn came to his superiors, no matter how he fired his machine guns, both sides fighting in the venue inevitably got shot.

"Ah!! Lord Quinn! Why even we are fighting!"

"Damn it! I was shot...but I can still fight!"

"Wait! What's wrong with you... your body?!"

"Cold...how can it be so cold?!"

"You! You... are frozen!"

"Ah! Why cut me down! What's wrong with you?!"

"It's so cold! I'm bitten! This thing can be contagious!!"

...

The venue was in chaos. Quinn smiled wildly and pressed the button. The heavy gates around the venue closed, and all the rebel warriors and their own troops were closed!
Chapter completed!