An Extra’s POV

"N-none of them… can…?"

It didn't take a genius to understand what those words meant.

Even for Evals, who was currently wallowing in confusion and pain, the words made it painfully clear what the masked man did.

"Y-you killed them…!!" His eyes nearly popped out of their suckers as his smushed face trembled in terror.

He feared he would be next.

"What? No! I just prevented all the sound we made from escaping. They can't hear anything… literally."

The way the masked man spoke about it felt like he was joking.

Evals didn't know what to believe anymore.

"You deserve death, but that would be a waste. You'll be way more useful alive." The masked man continued as he advanced further.

Evals Redart didn't let the distance fool him, though. He knew the man could just appear in front of him anytime he wished.

In essence, the slave trader was trapped.

"You run a whole network of trade in the Slavery Business. I'm sure you're well-connected to the other slave-traders in the United Human Alliance."

The masked man wasn't wrong.

Evals knew the other two who ran an equally successful empire as him.

None of them were friends, and in most instances, they were competitors.

However, they shared a mutual banner—the illegal trade of living humans as if they were nothing but livestock.

"All of that information will be useful to the Royal Council. I'm sure they'll use it to prevent more tragedies like this from happening ."

The moment Evals heard this, his eyes widened more than ever before,

"Y-you… you report to the Royal Council?! Is that why you're here?! To stop me on their behalf? Y-you… you are—!"

"[Sleep]." The moment the masked man said this, Evals felt a wave of drownings hit him.

However, the feeling didn't last long thanks to the Resistance his Enchanted Earrings provided him with.

we'll have to do this the old

appeared behind Evals before the

Evals' thoughts echoed as he

his two other competitors bragged about how they were being backed by four members of the Royal

building his empire from scratch, he still had to pay

of the Black Market had to do

Obsidian Council—but even the helm of the Black Market answered to the four anonymous members

the ones who

has been able to flourish this far is

now, he was being taken to that very same

"Y-you bastard! They're—!"

could say anything more, he felt a hard

the sensation instantly sent him to the same

realm of

********

settles it." Rey murmured as he looked at the unconscious body of

was a relatively easy and quick fight for Rey, but he still couldn't forget

Why?

I got a bunch

as he

teleportation one is particularly useful. Eye Of Truth is nice, but I already have [Absolute Appraisal],

Skills too, and Rey found himself

this fight wasn't for nothing, after

on Redart, which was how he got to know of his [Item Equip] Skill,

waited for him to display all the abilities so

Slave Trader didn't

time for him to finish

of the reach of people

took one final glance at the two other unconscious people in the room, and then Sylvia's hanging

that the people he had shown mercy to were

different are they from the

this, Rey couldn't see humans as monsters to kill. He felt immensely frustrated by

too

so much with the Black Market and the criminal

way he constantly acted for his benefit, and how he constantly kept secrets and involved himself in

It was wrong.

well, yet he indulged in

he finally understood the difference

compare to them in the