Don't underestimate us!
Mmmph...!
A thug laying on the ground suddenly grabs Changyu by the ankle, preventing him from leaving. Seeing this, the thug's cohorts rush toward Changyu, and the brawl continues.
In the distance, the enthralling and booming voices of the Kowloong Chamber of Commerce can be vaguely heard as if giving an inspiring speech.
...The cities fall, one by one. But why are we still standing?
Get 'em!
Because countless brave warriors fought for Kowloong. It is the will of Kowloong that they bear. They fight against the virus, they prove to the world...
Don't think you can strong-arm me and get away with it!
We bear the same pride. We hold the same beliefs.
Kowloong is a crystal, nucleated from history. Kowloongers do not fear war, because war cannot break the will of Kowloong.
The sound gradually fades in the distance. The sound of fighting and shouting drowns out the broadcast.
—Will of Kowloong my butt.
Life has already been so difficult for everyone.
You think this "will of Kowloong" can return our theater—our lives—back to normal?