Since That's the Case, Let Me Beat Some Sense into You!

"Since that's the case, then let me beat... beat some sense into you!"

"...Huh?"

Seeing the huge crowd before him, Fang Mo hesitated slightly.

He first looked up at the surrounding terrain and found that this was indeed still the desert region of North Mar, not the Heavenly Realm, Screaming Cave, or anywhere else.

"I didn't come to the wrong place."

He scratched his head instinctively. To be honest, Fang Mo did not quite understand what was happening.

He had only been back from the alternate dimension for a few minutes at most. Where had Hilder found so many people to crusade against him?

Even if she had started gathering people immediately after leaving the Sky Whale, it had been less than a few hours. Even if Hilder sold her ass into a bloody mess, she could not have gathered this many people. The Four Sword Saints of Arad alone were not easy to invite.

Bane was an imperial noble, Xilan guarded Xu Zu, Arganzo wandered everywhere after losing his beloved, and Buwanga never stepped out of his training grounds in order to hone his skills.

In just a few hours, not even the Jade Emperor himself could have brought all four of them together.

"Could it be a difference in time flow?"

After thinking about it for a moment, Fang Mo came up with a rough guess.

Yes, because he had accidentally made Wolf Uncle wait eighteen years for him back in the X-Men world, Fang Mo was quite sensitive to this sort of thing. He just had not expected dimensional rifts to have time differences as well.

After all, when he had played the game before,

the plot had never mentioned that this thing would have a time lag.

"Everyone, stay alert!"

Just as Fang Mo was thinking