The arena, where dirt and sand had been evenly laid, lost its original appearance. There were now pits all over the place.

“With the way things are going... there will probably be no shared duties? They will just stand behind Hyeonu like a folding screen,” Kim Seokjung remarked. He looked like he hadn’t shed a single drop of sweat.

In fact, players didn’t sweat in Arena. There was only one case of sweating—when there was a psychological change in the player. Of course, this was such a case. For Kim Seokjung, fighting against the five Crescent Moon players was just like going out for a walk for digestion after a meal.

‘I’ve been watching, but... it is serious, serious...’ Hyeonu thought.

Gang Junggu didn’t even stretch out his fist properly. The moment Kim Seokjung went on a rampage, no one in Crescent Moon could respond. Lee Hoon’s defensive wall collapsed, and they were all helpless. Everyone failed to stop Kim Seokjung’s attacks more than five times. Sunny’s undead were destroyed instantly by Kim Seokjung’s skills. From his fighting skills to his...