Jin did not care about the usual methods of moving to his destination. Now that he had been paid 15 million euros up front, he believed that he and his colleagues should use the best possible way to solve the problem.
That was why when the moment they got out of the safehouse's door and down the stairs, the female agent could not sense their presence anymore. Even Evon who had been busy talking shit to his employees at the corner, had disappeared and that includes the fake Kraft since it would be weird that everyone had dissipated into the winds but not him.
(Sounds ironic but he was already the first one to get out of it.)
The female agent then realised that they were indeed complying with the rules that the Italian national intelligence agents had been giving. The respect that they had given to the authorities was way more than they deserved. If they could disappear just like this without a sound, they were more than capable of killing the female agent supposed under her watch with a snap of a finger.
"Maybe they did not even need to move their finger at all..." The female agent shuddered at the thought of losing her life in an instant but at the same time had no choice but to report to her boss that they had gone missing.
"But before you have mistaken them for running away, the Prime Minister had tasked them to save the people within that 10 kilometre radius bullshit that you guys have been dealing with." The female agent reported.
However, before the commanding agent could reply, he realised that his environment started to change drastically. The blurry night skies filled with city lights and alarms blaring throughout the entire district were all gone.
All he could feel was that he had been teleported into a dimensional instance or that was what he thought since he had been quite a few even though dungeon instances were not exactly very popular among the Westerners. It was more of a cultivator kind of thing but that did not stop the senior agent from trying it out.
Yet at the same time, it did not feel like it. The feeling of being a dimensional instance had a sense of fakeness and yet this atmosphere was breathable. In fact way more breathable than he could remember. There was no taste of gasoline running idly in the air nor there were that city stench that remained after a series of heavy rain.
He noticed that the cars were also teleported but subsequently, he understood that anything that the unconscious humans were touching had been 'teleported' into the dimensional instance as well. This included buildings without walls but the essential structures to keep the building standing.
And if there were unconscious people leaning on those walls, those portions existed to prevent them from falling. In short, this entire dimensional instance was the scale of the 10 kilometre dimensional instance with only foundational portions of buildings standing so that rescue workers could reach them easily.
After all, it was processing each and every single human being within the ten kilometre radius. As they were trying their best to remove the tree splinter away from the tree, the blue uniformed Panda came and knowing that its size would not be able to aid in any way, it literally transformed into a baby panda and asked its fellow firefighter colleague to break the glass.
With the glass broken, it squeezed into the car to perform emergency triage to the victims. Aside from the father and the mother, the children sitting behind them had no issues. The mother had a crushed leg and if they were not careful, the crushed injury might have crush syndromes and cause a shock to the body.
This was because the prolonged compression of the skeletal tissues caused systematic manifestation of muscle necrosis. If they did not handle it properly, or allow some pressure to be released with a bit of blood letting, the mother might passed away of renal failure from the shock from the quick release of the crush syndrome.
That was where the baby panda paramedic screeched loudly and the human team attempting to rescue them saw another group of white scrubs panda rushing with a stretcher and other miscellaneous equipment.
It did not take long to realise that the mother might be in a worse condition than the father as the Paramedic had already temporarily closed the wound by fusing the wood and the skin with some sort of glue like gel. When pressed for more information by the human team, the pandas stated that the splinter was superficial, as the rib cage had managed to block it from entering it too deeply.
So, while there might be a possible puncture of the left lung, the heart was safe and his right lung was still working perfectly fine.
The Pandas told the human team to relax or if they wanted to, help other people as they had managed to take the situation under control. To the agent and his team's understanding, everyone within the 10 kilometre was been aided in such similar ways too. That was because the rest of the volunteers were also reporting back to the senior agent and he was able to comprehend the full picture.
"Looks like we could take a short breather, knowing that the entire 10 kilometres had been serviced by these cute looking Pandas." The agent said and his team nodded their heads, feeling relieved as compared to the pressure that they had for wanting to rescue with such little manpower.
"Sir, it seems we really have to pay the dungeon supplier in China a visit." One of his team members joked and the senior agent shook his head.
"From some insider information, we might be the first country in the West to get his store expansion."
"Well, I hope that is correct because if he can do such a crazy dimensional instance, I really wondered how packed his gaming side would be. I envy the cultivators."
"So, do I. So do I." The senior agent nodded his head.