The watchers had initially thought they would be able to take care of the assailant pretty quickly. Although one of their comrades had fallen, that was only because they had let their guard down…

Or so they thought. It didn’t take long for them to realize how wrong they were.

“Kargh!”

The first scream belonged to the second person who had charged in from behind the man. The poor fellow must have thought that his sudden attack was perfect, but he was now kicking helplessly on the ground, rolling around with both his knees completely smashed.

His colleagues who followed him soon after faced the same fate. They all had at least two of their limbs broken, and the watcher watched on with terror as his colleagues lay crawling on the floor.

The assailant, who had incapacitated and manhandled the ten dungeon babies carefully selected and hand-picked by the Association with great ease, asked without missing a beat, “Are you just going to stand there and watch?”

Instead of reacting to the man’s arrogant words, the watcher bowed his head and averted his gaze.

“If you’re not coming, then I’ll go instead.” As soon as the man finished speaking, the hems of his clothes could be heard rubbing. The terrified watcher closed his eyes involuntarily.

“Argh!”

“Stop him!”

But the pain the watcher anticipated didn’t come; instead, he heard ear-piercingly loud screams. The...