Morei's mindset had collapsed. Her current thought was: she was only a Battle Angel, so why did she have to match wits with these lunatics? She really wanted to shout, To hell with being a Battle Angel! I'm done! I quit!
A crowd of enemy Contractors who had yet to enter stood outside the temple, staring at one another. No one dared enter the first floor of the temple lightly. If hundreds of Contractors from Reincarnation Paradise were guarding this place, they would have charged in and fought the enemy to the death.
One minute passed, then five, then ten. Finally, a Tank from Death Paradise could bear it no longer. Holding up his heavy shield, he strode into the first floor of the temple.
Nothing changed even after the Tank Contractor reached the corpse of Baron of Revenge. He slowly backed away, and after exiting the temple, he spat on the ground.
"Putting on airs. Nothing happened to me."
"..."
Morei covered her forehead with one hand. For some reason, hearing the Tank say that gave her the feeling that he was doomed.
"Little Healer, keep an eye on my vital signs at all times."
Morei pulled a soft and adorable Little Healer over to her side. This was her temporary teammate, Little Healer.
"Don't worry, Boss Morei."
"Boss? Hahaha."
As Morei spoke, she kept her eyes on the Tank Contractor. Half an hour passed, yet nothing happened to him. He even started mocking everyone for being cowards.
Raging Hound's old face burned with embarrassment. As one of the Ten Strongest at the seventh rank and a Death Ranger in charge of clearing out Violators in Death Paradise, he had actually been frightened by an ordinary Contractor from Reincarnation Paradise?
"Smash his corpse."
The moment Raging Hound finished speaking,