The attacks happened all over the Elite Society.
With how popular the Rebornian products had become over the last few days, the demand for them had skyrocketed. This meant that their prices in the black market had also risen tremendously.
This had attracted some opportunistic people who wanted to take advantage of the tumultuous time that the Reborn company was currently in.
But as the night wore on, a figure in the skies emerged.
"Nyahahah! Bow down, for the Dragon King has arrived."
The bandits were alarmed. They hung by the side of the trucks and looked up at the dark skies.
There, they saw a young man. Barely in his teens. Red, spiky hair, and a very prideful look on his face.
"A kid?"
"Is this the escort for the trucks?"
"It seems that the Reborn company truly is in trouble! They could only send a kid to protect their trucks!"
