Dustin's voice rang out, filled with an unyielding determination, "Bring out the leaders, Aster and Russo. The rest can be killed."

"Understood," Rodrigo responded promptly.

His blade rose to cleanse the room of its corrupt occupants.

Chaos erupted in the meeting hall. Cries, pleas, and threats filled the air as the entitled profligates faced their impending demise.

"Please, spare my life! I'm wealthy, incredibly wealthy! Name your price, and I'll pay whatever you want!"

"You punk! My dad is a deputy general with a vast army. If you harm me, he'll shred you into pieces!"

"Good sir, spare my life! It's a mistake. As long as you let me go today, I promise unimaginable wealth and prosperity!"

Faced with the imminent threat of life and death, the once arrogant profligates now wore expressions of fear and panic. At that moment, their former audacity had been completely stripped away.

However, Dustin remained unmoved. He observed silently.

Rodrigo and the undercover agents showed no