Survival of the Giant: Hand Over an Extraordinary Item

There were too many new players, and they were all top-tier players with real strength.

How could they let this bunch of veteran players push them around?

"Move aside, or we won't hold back." One hot-tempered player was ready to fight.

"Everyone, let's attack together. These people just entered the Survival Game before us and think they're so great. Now they want to extort us newcomers."

"Exactly. We have to stand together. If we act weak and back down now, how are we supposed to survive in this Survival Game?"

"Move aside, or we'll attack."

"Move!"

"Move!"

The new players in the hall knew they had to stand together. There was no way they could give in.

So all the players started shouting in unison.

The shouts of tens of thousands of players were deafening.

Faced with this, the veteran players only looked on with disdain. They weren't the slightest bit afraid.

It was precisely because the veteran players seemed so calm and composed that the furious newcomers hadn't attacked at once. If those veteran players had shown even a hint of fear, the tens of thousands surrounding them would have attacked without hesitation.

The new players weren't stupid. The veteran players' extortion and their confidence that they had the newcomers at their mercy made them suspect that the veterans had some kind of support.

The suspicion was strange, but there was no way they could let themselves be fleeced.

They still had to make it clear they wouldn't give in.

Just then, one of the veteran players in charge shouted, "You want to fight?"

"Looks like you still haven't accepted reality."

"It's the first day of the Survival Game. Let us give you a good lesson."

"We'll make sure you understand that the Survival Games you played before were