Whoosh!

Vanguard’s players were all hot-blooded males. They just galloped straight toward the battlefield at full power without bothering to conceal their tracks. Birds took off in fright to the commotion they caused.

I made my Phantom Wolf King and apparition charge together with Who Will Fight Me, before circling to the other side of the battlefield myself. My bottom line here was that the Chinese Ancient Divine Skill Scroll must fall into Chinese hands.

……

Suddenly, a brawny man burst out of the forest beside Vanguard and swung his battle axe, shouting, "Chaotic 27 are all idiots!"

"Roar!"

The roar of a devastating beast rocked the earth, and a cyclone slammed into Who Will Fight Me’s flank and deleted over half of his HP. The newcomer was still roaring and swinging his axe when Who Will Fight Me parried two attacks before shouting in anger, "Why are you attacking me, Chinese? I’m Broken Halberd Sinks Into Sand’s friend! For fuck’s sake, does anyone recognize this idiot?"

"Huh? You’re the vice leader’s friend?" The axe wielder stopped what he was doing and asked the way only he could.

I felt like dying. It was High Fighting Spirit of course. I had no idea that he was here, and I definitely wasn’t expecting him to charge a platoon of players alone. His thirst for the world...