Absolute Strength

Atop Beast King Peak.

Seven Death Game Players appeared out of thin air.

One player looked flustered, while two frowned and studied the rules, keeping their full attention on the other players and carefully observing their surroundings.

The other four-one man and three women-looked completely at ease, without even the slightest hint of tension about the team battle.

The two players who had been carefully watching their surroundings clearly grew flustered when they saw the nicknames of that man and those three women. They took up defensive stances, ready to fight or flee.

By contrast, the newbie who had been the most flustered at first, with only a few games under his belt, relaxed when he saw that there were two pretty women on the team.

He walked toward the woman in a floor-length black evening gown and high heels, with a stunning figure and a beautiful Crimson sword on her back.

Newbie: "Hello, everyone. I've played seven games, and my current level is..."

Whoosh-!

Before he could finish, his head had already separated from his body and fallen toward the ground.

Blood sprayed everywhere. His eyes still held a trace of excitement from before his death, and he never realized what had happened.

The woman in the black evening gown, meanwhile, wore a faint smile. Red mist swirled in her eyes as she murmured, "What a cute person."

"The way his head hit the ground was as pretty as a fountain." Her expression was alluring, yet she spoke the most terrifying words.

The other two players had already been on guard. At the sight of this, they turned and ran, shouting as they did, "Senior!!!"

"Spare us! We're both high-level players, and we're pretty strong!"

"We can be your vanguard! We don't care how dangerous it is!"

"Don't kill