“Kuhaha!”

Reinhardt, who had become a spectator and watched the fight, laughed loudly. Next to him were the executives of the Zeus Guild, except for Michael. There was anxiety about someone recognizing them so all four of them were wearing black hoods.

“Both of them are no joke.”

Damian nodded at Cappuccino’s words. All of these movements were high level movements. The Zeus Guild executives were the leading players of Arkstar so they could grasp the skills of the two fighters at a glance. The two of them could only be expressed with two words.

‘Excellent skills. It is also by a considerable amount.’

In the beginning, the scene of them exchanging punches gave people goosebumps. Some media outlets referred to Dark Wolf as someone who relied on items, someone who overly relied on skills, or a lucky person who ate a Star Fruit by chance. They also disparaged him as someone who was very weak against other players, but it seemed this needed to be revised. In particular, the last attack where he faked out the opponent by throwing the fork spoon and appearing behind Zhen Sulong to create the huge explosion made people sweat.

Damian’s back was still wet.

‘By the way, why use a fork spoon as a weapon...