Zhao Xun murmured an acknowledgment. He could understand the scarred man's concerns.
Judging by what Zhao Xun had seen so far, the rabbits had shown no miraculous abilities.
His superior, the gray rabbit, for example, only knew how to whip people.
The Rabbit Prince drew a sword and slashed at people.
But those were all perfectly ordinary physical attacks.
They did not even have any resistance to [Psychic Ability].
Still, for a new player whose special ability was only at lv1 and was not a particularly powerful offensive ability, it was natural not to dare take the gamble.
Killing one rabbit would certainly be no problem, but if they became wanted, a low-level special ability would stand little chance against an overwhelming swarm of rabbits.
"How much longer do you have to trim the branches?" Zhao Xun asked, looking up at the surrounding trees.
Clearly, more than half the trees had already been pruned, and the faint smell of plant sap lingered in the air.
"At this pace, probably another two hours or so." The scarred man sighed. "I'll have to leave the important job of finding the last player to you."
Zhao Xun glanced at the scarred man and suddenly asked, "What's your personal mission?"
The scarred man's expression immediately turned wary. "Why are you asking?"
Before Zhao Xun could speak again, the Scarred Man added, "Personal missions have nothing to do with the Collaborative Mission. There's no need to worry about anyone else's personal mission, is there?"
Rather than taking offense at the Scarred Man's words, Zhao Xun chuckled softly.
It seemed the scarred man had some sense. He had not assumed that their missions could never conflict simply because they belonged to the same faction.
Although the game rules stated that players with the same identity belonged