A bright moon hung high in the sky. As night fell upon the Chaotic City, the crowds thinned, but the streets grew even more raucous.
This was a city dominated by gang members, and the night was their time to revel.
In every street and alley, you could see punks who had set aside their "art" to once again brandish knives and guns.
They got drunk, started fights, and brawled with one another. Passions burned and blood splattered.
Only now was the Chaotic City revealing its true nature.
'Tsk, tsk. They're a bit fiercer than the vagrants in other cities, but they're not quite at the point of throwing their lives away.'
'So where did all that courage from last night come from?'
Strolling under the moon, Chen Qi casually dispatched a few punks who came looking for trouble. After he taught them a lesson, they were smart enough to not even utter a single threat as they left.
