First to Leave the Stage

"Half the people died the moment we met?!"

Zhang Zhan had only just felt his way open through the main entrance when he heard Ao Xue's second warning. He spun around and urged his teammates:

"Things have come to this... our original plan."

"..."

"Forget it. Killing that 'Madam Bai,' who's been repeatedly warned about, in front of the other main cities—no matter how you look at it, that's impossible."

Hong Zhu had felt from the start that King Loser's idea was somewhat unrealistic... Since The Spokesperson had repeatedly indicated that they should avoid that person, they had willingly placed themselves at an absolute disadvantage in this brutal game of pursuit and escape.

"I know you're no longer the person you used to be, but it'd be better to show some respect for the rules."

Seeing that King Loser was rather dissatisfied, Piercing Willow also spoke up to dissuade him.

"I just don't want someone interrupting me when it's time to settle the score."

"Stop fixating on your grand revenge plan. Compared to that, we'd better find some supplies first."

Leopard Head hugged his spear. Rather than clash with the others right away, he would much rather preserve a little more of his strength.

Leaving aside how powerful the other main cities were... King Loser had gained immense power from that side's class inheritance, but he surely wasn't the only one who had obtained such power.

What Lone Star could do—

The other main cities should be able to do it too.

After realizing during the second competition just what kind of abilities the players sponsored by Reapus possessed, Leopard Head no longer had the slightest intention of engaging in a head-on clash.

"Why would ordinary players fight cash-spending players? What could we possibly use to fight them? We're still