At that moment, footsteps were heard coming from afar, and Jack, Rudy, and Alfred jumped at the sound alertly.

Jack frowned as he looked in the direction of these footsteps, but before they could see clearly, someone shouted out, “Don’t be alarmed! The four of us are from third-grade worlds.”

At that moment, a genial-looking man in gray robes came out with three warriors from third-grade worlds behind him.

The group walked toward Jack gingerly.

Jack stared at the person for a good while before nodding at him. After the four of them walked over, they greeted each other before revealing their origins.

Their group had been temporarily formed. The one who first walked was called Frederick Gaunt from the Lycan Continent, a third-grade world. The three behind him were Len Davis and Trent Walker from Chaos Continent, as well as Conor Rice from White Marsh Continent.

them happened to meet and decided to form a small alliance. They approaching Jack and his company was because they wanted to team

they mentioned the hunting

A thought flashed in

“Those insolent people from second-grade worlds formed a hunting alliance to keep themselves safe. All of them split up into smaller teams to kill

Not only are they killing us, but they’re torturing us as

and it was obvious how angry he was with the way

understanding the entire story. However, he did not voice out his

don’t you stick with us?

tell that Frederick regretted taking part in the slaughter game. He probably never thought of how sick in

deliberating on the situation, Jack gave them

split themselves up into small groups, and if he

by a little. At the very least, everyone else would be able to stall their

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