"I think Master Nizete has a point."
Nizete froze. Following the voice, he quickly spotted that irritating, punchable face—though its expression was utterly serious.
This guy seemed to be with those three Kero Clan members?
What had he called him just now?
Master?
The crystal clusters atop Nizete's head trembled slightly again with unfamiliar emotion.
Someone did understand him!
That young man knew the formation atop the stone pillar was simply too complex and bizarre, not that Nizete himself lacked the skill!
Third Brother in the golden skull mask, along with the other two Kero Clan members, turned their heads toward Lu Li, who had suddenly spoken, their faces blank with confusion.
"Listen to yourself. Don't tell me you want to go up there and break the formation too?"
"Can I?" Lu Li smiled as he asked Third Brother in the golden skull mask.
"I've done some research on formations. Maybe if I'm lucky, I'll break it?"
"You..." Third Brother in the golden skull mask twitched his lips.
"When all those Players went up earlier, why didn't you?"
"There were too many people earlier..." Lu Li chuckled.
"I like thinking quietly by myself. I don't like being disturbed."
Everyone: "..."
Yet Nizete felt a powerful sense of resonance.
Exactly.
To break a formation, one needed a quiet environment free from interruption!
The reason he had been completely clueless earlier was probably because the surrounding noise had disturbed him.
"But there's no time left." The heavily armored Second Brother glanced at the Data Panel.
"In less than one universe hour, this Plunder Game will end."
"You're a Player from some backwater place who doesn't even properly understand the divisions of godhood. Can you really break that bizarre formation in so little time?"
"Everyone has their specialty. Let me try." Lu Li