Greed Island had been in operation for twelve years...
It was the first time Razor had encountered such a troublesome intruder.
Their brief exchange just now had confirmed that Moyu was the real body, so Razor had decisively used the last Exclusion Card on him.
Yet he had no idea what method Moyu had used to return to his original position.
Razor silently looked at Moyu, his gaze swiftly dropping to the pitch-black longsword in Moyu's hand.
Without a doubt, this young man before him was the one he had sent away a second ago.
As for how he had escaped the Exclusion Card's effect and returned to the same spot in an instant...
Razor did not know the details. He only knew of one ability that could accomplish such a thing.
But he felt that the odds of Moyu being able to use that ability were incredibly, incredibly low.
Watching the silent Razor, Moyu sighed softly. "Didn't you say you'd run out of Exclusion Cards? Why did you suddenly pull out another one? Is there no trust left between people?"
"..."
Razor had no answer.
From that moment onward, he confirmed one thing.
The guy before him was the same kind of "player" as Ging.
When Razor remained silent, a smile appeared on Moyu's face once more.
Knowing full well that Greed Island's game administrators could directly expel outsiders with cards, he had still come here with confidence, intending to test the possibility of "sneaking in."
Moyu's confidence came from Shadow Shift and Transfer God Script.
When he had ridden the blade down onto the beach, Moyu had used the towering spray of sand as cover to step on a black iron plate engraved with the Transfer God Script.
Then, as he was wrapped in golden light and sent