In the Selection Tournament space, Bigge and the others had each retreated to the Blue Zone and begun slaughtering Three-Star Asuras.
At the edge of one Blue Zone, two young men and a young woman had just entered the area.
The woman wore a blue dress and had a pretty face, but her expression was somewhat worried.
Of the two men, one was dressed extravagantly. Though handsome, he wore an arrogant expression as he launched into a grand speech.
"Veronica, there's no need to worry. Winster and I will protect you. There's nothing frightening about this Blue Zone. The Demonic Beasts of each Three-Star Asura act alone, so the three of us will definitely be fine if we join forces. I think the Yellow Zone is more dangerous instead. The Demonic Beasts of those Two-Star Asuras move in packs."
The other man had a cold expression and wore silver armor. He seemed not to have listened to the elaborately dressed man at all, instead watching their surroundings with full vigilance.
"Winster, you don't need to be so tense either. The three of us together won't have any problems!" As he spoke, the richly dressed man looked at the Silver-Armored Man again.
"If we encounter only Three-Star Asura-level exotic beasts, it won't be too bad. We do indeed have a chance of winning." Finally unable to endure the richly dressed man's chatter, the Silver-Armored Man spoke. "But if it's a Three-Star Asura-level demon, even our corpses won't remain intact."
"Besel, maybe we should go back. Ever since we entered the Blue Zone, I've felt uneasy. I keep feeling that something bad is going to happen." The blue-dressed woman called Veronica could not help speaking as well.
"Why are you two so timid?! Take a good look at the Ranking List. Our