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.

decided to form a small alliance. They approaching Jack and his company was because they wanted to team up with

they mentioned the hunting

eyebrow. A thought flashed in his

alliance to keep themselves safe. All of them

they’re torturing us as well. It’s not like we have any grudges against

was obvious how angry he was with the way he gritted his

furrowed his eyebrows, not entirely understanding the entire story. However, he did not

incredibly dangerous. Why don’t you stick with us? We’ll

regretted taking part in the slaughter game. He probably never thought

deliberating on the situation, Jack gave them

hunting alliance had split themselves up into small groups, and if he fought

reduce the casualty, even if only by a little. At the

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