I Get A Random New Occupation Every Week-Chapter 2526 - 2527: Strength Like a Mountain

At this moment, outside the house, members of various organizations were still trying to organize their attack.

However, their resolve to attack was not as strong as it was earlier.

They all heard the gunshot half a minute ago.

And they knew the unknown organization might have succeeded, so everyone was cautiously observing their movements.

At this moment, Dak no longer cared about anyone else.

He immediately gathered his subordinates and deployed the follow-up tasks.

His plan was simple: as long as he could control Lin Yi, he would consider himself successful.

If these people dared to make a move, he would reveal his identity.

There weren’t many people in this world who dared to go against Mammon.

Dak moved quickly; within less than a minute, the tasks had been assigned, and his team started acting.

Witnessing this, the other organizations couldn’t sit still.

Through binoculars, they vaguely understood the situation inside; someone was injured!

If both sides attacked simultaneously, the other party wouldn’t be able to handle it all, and the opportunity would arise.

Seeing the other organizations also taking action, Dak’s face darkened, and he spoke in a low voice:

"Everyone, this is going too far, isn’t it? We found the person, and we created the opportunity, yet now you’re swarming in like locusts—it’s a bit unreasonable, don’t you think?"

"I admit that, but there’s no choice—the person is too important. We can’t hand them over to you," Dehebayev replied.

"We all know who we are, so let’s not talk about righteousness and morality at a time like this," said Kuitos.

"Even if God were standing here, I’d dare to shoot him dead!"

"Let’s move; stop wasting time. Whoever captures the person now will be the winner," Sangga added.

Their argument was like kick-starting a steel machine, and everyone charged forward recklessly!

The ones from Mammon charged in first—they were already close to breaking in.

"Everyone, let me remind you, going against Mammon—be sure to consider the consequences. It’s not something you can afford to bear!"

"You... you’re with Mammon!"

Upon learning Dak’s identity, the leaders of the organizations froze, their faces turning visibly grim.

Over the years, they had heard countless stories about Mammon.

A mysterious and utterly ruthless organization!

No one knew how powerful they were, but one thing was certain: they were among the strongest in the world!

None of the organizations here, individually, would stand a chance against them!

But what they feared wasn’t Mammon’s strength.

For those who lived this kind of life, they had long come to terms with death.

Like wolves on a prairie, willing to fight lions and tigers—brave and fearless.

But Mammon, to them, was more akin to leeches and parasitic worms!

Not only would they torment you until your spirit collapsed, but they’d leave you utterly helpless.

As a result, no organization ever wanted to provoke them.

"Think carefully; you know very well the consequences of offending Mammon. Don’t make me repeat myself," Dak warned.

The various organizations looked at each other, their expressions unchanged, but none showed any signs of retreat.

"Even if you’re with Mammon, so what? There’s no way we’re backing down!"

Kuitos called out, "Brothers, charge! Whoever captures that person gets a reward of 1 million USD each!"

"Charge!"

Under the temptation of such a hefty reward, the Blood Bull Tribe members charged forward as if possessed!

Each of them recklessly stormed toward the small two-story building, risking their lives.

The other organizations were no different—inspired by the lure of ancient texts, not even Mammon could stop their steps!

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Suddenly, the sound of gunfire erupted!

Followed by piercing screams!

The ones charging toward the second floor suddenly fell from above, landing on the ground motionless.

The sudden change in events made everyone’s hearts tremble!

Vroom! Vroom! Vroom——

The sound of engines roared, as a fleet of over twenty vehicles approached from a distance!

The ones attacking were people from these vehicles!

The cars sped forward, kicking up clouds of dust and smoke in their wake.

Seeing this scene, everyone became alert.

Dak was no exception.

They couldn’t figure out who would show up in this situation.

Before they could contemplate further, all twenty-plus vehicles came to a stop.

Leading the pack was a military-green off-road vehicle. As the door swung open and someone stepped out, everyone froze.

Their expressions became tense, rooted in place, cold sweat dripping from their foreheads—they had lost their previous composure.

"Poker has arrived!"

At this moment, no one dared to remain calm!

If Mammon was like vile leeches and parasitic worms, Poker was akin to a towering mountain!

Even if you played all your cards openly, revealing every trick in your hand...

You’d still lose against them!

With the weight of a mountain, they could crush you!

"Joker’s four captains are all here!"

Red Ace Mira!

Ace of Clubs Gayson!

Diamond A Monica!

And the unrivaled S-Class master Song Jinmin!

The appearance of these four figures suffocated everyone present—it was like their hearts were being strangled, and their breathing became heavy!

The fact that all four captains had come demonstrated just how seriously Joker regarded this operation!

In addition to Song Jinmin and the others, Poker’s entire team was present!

They immediately encircled everyone, ready for battle at a single command from Song Jinmin!

Song Jinmin, along with Mira and the other three, walked toward the crowd.

Though he retained his unkempt appearance, he exuded a grave seriousness—his eyes like blades, an impending storm or hurricane in their intensity!

Everyone nervously swallowed hard. They understood all too well what Poker’s mobilization meant!

"Quite the crowd; what a lively scene," Song Jinmin remarked deeply as he walked closer.

"Back on the island, I don’t recall us being this gathered."

"Song Jinmin, attacking us immediately like this—isn’t that a little too arrogant of you?"

Even the well-mannered Sangga spoke coldly, his face tense.

Not even when confronting Dak had he seemed so agitated.

"Apologies, but the situation is urgent—I had no choice," Song Jinmin shrugged.

"The facts are plain; we received direct orders. The person inside must be taken away. If everyone cooperates, I will be grateful. If there are other ideas, we’ll have to fight it out."

Out of habit, Song Jinmin lit a cigarette.

As the wind dispersed the smoke, it also stirred his messy hair.

"Poker’s full team is here. If you can defeat us all, there will be no more Poker in this world. This is a rare chance, so think carefully."

This was a raw display of power—a naked threat.

Despite their numerical advantage, no one dared to make such a move.

Not for any other reason, but because they were Poker!

And their leader was Joker!