Unfortunately, Charlotte simply wasn't capable of providing commentary for videos at the level that Revenge Shadow Rider was now producing. It wasn't for lack of effort or talent, but this field required reaching certain professional heights before even attempting to commentate, let alone qualify, which was why various experts were invited as special guests.

More often, Charlotte served as a seasoned commentator who interacted with the audience, and despite this, everyone continued to support her unwaveringly. After all, she was the first to grow alongside Revenge Shadow Rider, free of any commercial interests, simply devoted to creating videos from the battles she loved and sharing them with everyone.

After Revenge Shadow Rider became famous, Charlotte still persisted in making videos about him. By then, her videos, compared to those of professionals, were not even close in quality. Nonetheless, everyone continued their unwavering support. In this world, what is more valuable than quality is the intention behind the work, and it is precisely the intention that can craft higher quality. Her videos might not have been the most ornate, but they were certainly the most heartfelt.

Clearly, even Revenge Shadow Rider hadn't forgotten about Charlotte. One could say that while the other three were just familiar commentators to the public with relatively high popularity, Charlotte was Revenge Shadow Rider's dedicated commentator.

"Eggy, what should we do next?"

"We should make a trip ourselves."

"Then send me the exact coordinates right away." Feng Yi's reply came quickly and coherently. Upon learning the identity of the people involved, he felt noticeably anxious and hurriedly set off…

A journey of tens of thousands of kilometers was not far for him. Despite being in poor physical condition and unable to enter a state of a million fighting power, such a distance was only an Air Travel away for Feng Yi. He just hoped that these people could stay alive until he arrived.

At that moment, the people in the off-road jeep were very anxious… The cameraman spoke again, his voice even more tense than before, "These, these guys, they aren't trying to rob and kill us, are they?"

"No one can say for sure, but there's no need to panic too much. After all..."

"After all what?"

"After all, killing the goose that lays the golden eggs, hunting by burning the forest, they understand that concept. Looters care only about money, not about being psychopathic killers."

The cameraman became even more panicked after hearing this. Little Wu had just mentioned that on such a war-torn planet, one hardly sees anyone on the roads. Anyone you do encounter would be like thugs seeing a "biaozi," which made the cameraman more anxious. Did this mean they were eager to pick their bones clean?

Little Wu, however, didn't seem too anxious, or at least she put on a calm front. She explained to everyone that looters usually first try to figure out the other party's identity, and those who dare to be out in the wilderness at night should be somewhat intimidating to them. The gunshot was, in fact, a greeting or a sort of code. Regrettably, she had only glanced over the relevant information and hadn't paid close attention to it. Now she deeply regretted that.

Little Wu also indicated that looters were essentially wild west bandits, desert robbers; they moved within the sands and shadows, their arrival and departure both swift like a desert storm. They were nomads without permanent residence in lawless regions, and their expansive reach included not just Mardis but also the nearby Colonial Planet, Lipton, Big Macs, and extending to places further away like Maraca's Freedom Port in No Man's Land, the Century Frontier, Black Triangle, and any star region with chaotic law enforcement could potentially bear the marks of looters.

This group of outlaws moved unpredictably and didn't have a set time for their appearances. Perhaps today, they pulled off a big heist, and tomorrow, an even bigger one. Others might think they would lay low for a while before striking again, but these outlaws could surprise you by committing an even grander theft the day after. Or maybe today they accumulate a lifetime's worth of riches and decide to wash their hands clean of it all tomorrow, vanishing into obscurity and becoming legends.

In short, where there's a war-torn star region, there are outlaws and looters. That's why she suggested they return the same way they came. She didn't elaborate on the live stream for fear of affecting everyone's mood.

And identifying whether someone is a looter is quite simple; most of them ride combat motorcycles, armed to the teeth with guns and weapons, or are equipped with small-sized rocket launchers, grenade launchers, grenade rifles, and so on...

The reason each of them has a combat motorcycle is to fulfill the very nature of the term 'looter.' To be a looter, you must possess speed akin to a fierce wind. This ensures you can come and go freely after a raid. Even if you don't find anything valuable or encounter a powerful enemy, you can disperse and escape unscathed. This explains why they choose combat motorcycles over household ones, as combat motorcycles require fuel above 95 octane to maximize engine performance, have armor plating that offers protection from standard firearms, and even if the tires are shot, their run-flat construction ensures they can continue to be used for a time after battle without needing an immediate replacement.

Compared to armored jeeps, combat motorcycles are faster, smaller, and less noticeable. Although their maneuverability matches that of household off-road motorcycles, they are slightly less agile. However, they have significant armor plating and a heavier chassis for increased safety. They can also be equipped with 09 machine guns, 11 machine guns, and 12 artillery guns, making them the perfect tool for murder, arson, and robbery—hence why combat motorcycles are so dominant in desert regions. It's not just the desert; looters in any region are typically equipped with a combat motorcycle each.

If it weren't for the limited space for ammunition racks due to the motorcycles' size, they could even consider mounting a tandem machine gun or a main gun. Thus, Little Wu could almost certainly conclude that the lights in the distance were from looters riding their combat motorcycles.

However, the looters weren't much of a threat, really just small fry. In the dunes and deserts, one should be wary not of looters or balancers but of the legendary Desert Storm TK. As one of the four most wanted criminals in the world, TK had slain countless Saudi top-level soldiers, including powerful figures from major forces.

It was well known that St. Marlo's auction house was famous for its rarity, attracting merchants from all directions and foreign customers were a common sight. However, in the underworld, there's an unwritten secret that the numerous strong individuals who came to the auction at the village of the north have met their deaths—some on their way there, others on their return journey, excluding forces beyond their control.

In times of chaos, only the fittest survive. To protect himself, Desert Storm, being one of the wanted criminals, had to eliminate any threat to his existence, even if it meant killing an ally. That is the true origin of the moniker 'TK' and the way of life for Desert Storm. Even the looters considered the Death Desert a no-go zone for life.

Of course, this character who blends good and evil doesn't care whether you're good or bad. He simply wants to know if you're a threat to him. That's why the resistance, which poses no threat to him, and the rather powerless protesting forces, the Federal Army, or even the imperial soldiers who show up in the Death Desert or the village of the north are ignored.

It is said that TK has another identity, one he assumes beneath the sunlight, but very few know of it, as most who do are already dead.

Compared to TK, who has been ruling the Death Desert for years, the looters really aren't worth mentioning. Legend has it that the desert once deployed its military in layers to hunt him down, and it took three Martial God Level masters to suppress TK.

After all, no matter how powerful TK was, he was still just a solitary fighter with no suitable weapon or mecha. Even in such an unfavorable situation, he held out for a long time, proving that Desert Storm is the true boss of this region.

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