Team Members

Soon, it was Zhang Chen's group's turn to ask a question. Zhang Chen had already discussed one with his teammates: "Why does our group have nine people? Will there be any related compensation or outside support?"

The main purpose of this question was not really to ask for an answer, but to dispel some of the suspicions other teams had about Zhang Chen's nine-man group, though the effect might not be significant.

Who would have thought that when it was Team X's turn, the man seated at the very edge with patterns tattooed on his face would stand up and ask directly, "What if I kill everyone from the other teams before any of them can earn points? How would the results be calculated then?"

"This guy..." Hu Bin, who had previously crossed paths with Zhang Chen, stared at him sharply.

"That situation naturally will not occur. Even if there is a tie, we have our own methods for handling it internally. Next question!" The executive speaking from the center also seemed displeased by the man's arrogance.

Within the team, Zhang Chen, Hu Bin, and the young man with three Soul Stones all glared furiously at him. The remaining five were of middling strength and found it difficult to take a stance. If the man's displayed strength proved enough to overpower everyone else, then they would naturally have no choice but to rely on him.

Because of that one question, quite a few people among the thirty teams present focused their hostility on Zhang Chen's group. After all, the questions asked should have been decided through discussion among the group members, so the man's words represented Zhang Chen's entire group.

Once the meeting ended, the thirty-one teams immediately began choosing captains and getting to know their own members. The tattooed