I Just Wanted to Be a Galactic Hunter—Why Am I on the Wanted List?-Chapter 236: Laws and Rules

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Loren, who had been sprinting wildly through the living city, had practically teleported his way to the starship landing field!

His burly body charged into the landing field, where he discovered another battle was also nearing its conclusion.

Eleven gleaming robots were jointly attacking a high-tier Martial Artist! The fight was intense!

On the ground of this starship landing field, aside from a pile of fallen Superhumans wearing Law Enforcement Department uniforms, lay three patrol Mecha...

Strangely, the Mecha's outer shells were remarkably intact, showing no obvious damage or marks.

It was as if they had been struck by some bizarre curse, quietly losing their power source and silently collapsing onto the ground...

Loren's gaze first went to the "ghost starship" that Hans had repaired...

At this moment, the ship's hatch was wide open!

Hans stood in the shadows near the hatch, smiling at Loren and giving a slight nod...

Seeing this, a bold, unrestrained smile spread across Loren's face.

"Quite capable, Mr. Mechanic..."

With a movement of his feet!

Loren, still carrying the unconscious young man on his shoulder, appeared directly behind the high-tier Martial Artist who was being besieged by the robots!

He extended his large hand! And grabbed the other man's head!!

A powerful squeeze!

"Thud!" A muffled sound rang out!

A headless corpse slumped limply to the ground!

After casually dispatching the high-tier Martial Artist, Loren opened his large hand and forcefully flicked it toward the ground!

All the blood staining his hand was flung onto the ground!

Expressionless, Loren turned and strode toward the starship's hatch...

The remaining eleven gleaming robots in the field then walked over to the three Mecha!

After jointly lifting the three Mecha, they hoisted these intact-shelled machines and silently followed behind Loren!

As Loren stepped onto the ship's hatch, Hans's voice sounded at the opportune moment.

"Welcome back, Mr. Loren."

"Hans, I think we'd better leave this prison planet as quickly as possible."

Loren said meaningfully, looking at the unconscious young man on his shoulder.

This one was a huge trouble. Those Security Bureau guys actually sent a Spatial Type Legendary Psychic to guard the prison...

"I understand." Hans nodded.

Then, after directing the eleven robots to carry the powerless Mecha to the workshop, Hans immediately ordered the starship to take off!

This ghost-like starship, after ascending, left this barren planet at full speed!!

It left behind only a false visitor log on this planet.

At this point, less than seven minutes had passed since Loren stormed into the Federation Third Prison...

This was an exceptionally swift prison break operation, and also a remarkably successful one.

Three minutes after Loren departed on that ghost starship.

Federation reinforcements finally arrived. A large number of high-end Mecha and several Legendary powerhouses finally reached this prison planet!

Upon discovering they were too late, these powerful reinforcements!

Quickly began using every means at their disposal to track Loren's traces!!

Unfortunately, they ultimately found nothing!!

Precognitive-type Spell methods completely failed! The results of the precognition were an unknown chaos!

Technology-side tracking methods were all cleverly thwarted by Hans's robots!!

Attempts to use physical tracking methods revealed that the starship Loren was on had already entered jump space! Untraceable!

Most importantly, the tracking personnel discovered that the ghost starship had never appeared in any of the Federation's air traffic control records! 𝙛𝒓𝓮𝙚𝔀𝒆𝒃𝓷𝒐𝓿𝙚𝓵.𝙘𝒐𝒎

That interstellar ship! Was fake from start to finish!

Whether it was the ship's identification number or the fabricated visitor log! It was all appearing for the first time!!

Helpless, these reinforcements could only sheepishly begin cleaning up the battlefield.

When they arrived at the Federation Third Prison and discovered the entire guard force had been wiped out, everyone's expressions turned extremely grim!

All fell into silence...

Not a single survivor!!

All the prison's Prison Guards! Mecha operators! And that Ace Agent! All died at the hands of that unknown, physically formidable Martial Artist!!

Furthermore, all the surveillance records inside the entire prison had been erased using highly sophisticated technical means!

The only thing left in the records was a robot avatar with rust-like markings...

The only silver lining was that only one prisoner held inside the prison had escaped!

Aside from the few killed by that unknown Martial Artist! The remaining criminals were all still there!!

After a brief silence.

The several Legendary powerhouses who had come as reinforcements summoned the Temporary Commander of the Temporary Action Team.

They questioned the commander in detail about what had happened on this planet ten minutes ago! Not sparing a single detail!

After the commander recounted everything he knew.

The expressions of the several Legendary powerhouses present grew increasingly livid!!

"The Security Bureau's internal network was hijacked?! Communications were cut?! All surveillance records were deleted?!"

"What have those Science Department guys been doing?! Did they embezzle all the annual research funding?!"

"You're saying, after an incident of this magnitude! We still don't know what the perpetrator looks like?!"

The Temporary Commander, upon hearing the questions, gritted his teeth and nodded...

Several waves of formidable oppressive pressure assaulted him!

He collapsed powerlessly to his knees on the ground!

"Report! Sir, we have a new discovery!!"

The appearance of an agent tasked with taking over the prison investigation interrupted this scene!! Saving the sweat-drenched Temporary Commander...

"Speak!" One of the Legendary powerhouses wearing a Security Bureau uniform nodded.

"Inside the prison, an entire floor of prisoners saw the prison breaker through the small windows on the metal cell doors!"

"I have used technical means to reconstruct the prison breaker's appearance!"

The agent took out a portable computer and showed it to everyone present...

Displayed on the screen was precisely Loren's tacky new appearance!

A bald, muscular man, wearing a thick metal necklace! With a scar on his left cheek!!

An ordinary black hoodie, ordinary blue jeans, ordinary white sneakers!!

Everyone present began carefully examining the bald, muscular man on the screen...

After a long while.

The Legendary powerhouse in the Security Bureau uniform sighed, then casually waved his hand, dismissing the agent and the unlucky Temporary Commander...

After the two had left, he turned, his expression serious, and asked his companions:

"What do you think? Is this his true appearance?"

"Doesn't seem like his true face. The features are too conspicuous, yet too ordinary. It looks more like a somewhat casual disguise..." another person replied after some thought.

"That's even more troublesome. He also has the means to alter his appearance..."

"The only thing we can infer is that his subconscious-level disguise is the image of a gang member. This suggests he frequently associates with those underworld figures..."

"Most likely a Martial Artist who originated from the Gray Zone. And that Gray Zone is precisely the kind of place most likely to produce unknown powerhouses of that Martial Artist system..."

"The Ferros Family's core member was rescued. Can we use this to pressure the Ferros Family? Make them hand over that unknown Martial Artist." someone proposed.

"It's useless. We all know the Ferros Family hired someone, but the prison breaker's methods were clean, and the countermeasures were well-prepared..."

"Since the Ferros Family has adhered to Federation law, then now, it's our turn to follow the rules..."

"Otherwise, things will spiral out of control..."

Someone let out a deep sigh.

The Federation is vast. Those who wish to save it and those who wish to destroy it are both filled with despair.