An Extra’s POV

Nine hundred and ninety Warriors and Mages were on standby.

The Mercenary Gang Leader, along with two of his Deadly Three also watched from their respective positions.

The Duo of Death, the Scrorpion Tail, the Piper of Calamity—all members of the Mercenary Gang who guarded their clients, were also waiting.

Then, Lord Noir's other guard—Captain of the Noir militia—stood beside his Lord and felt the increasing tension in the room.

Last but not least, the masked figure behind Scylla also spectated.

A total of nine hundred and ninety-nine foes were within the hall, all of them anticipating the move of the trapped four.

Of course, they knew it was all useless.

Still, they desired to be amazed. These people had gone through all the trouble to set up such an elaborate scheme, after all.

They desired to be compensated well.

"It seems you have nothing to say. Then—"

"Hold on. I have something to ask them." Fenrir was clearly grinning as he interrupted Scylla and placed his full attention on the prey.

"I want to know who among you killed Anukus."

For a moment, there was silence.

"The Dragon attacked Phobio in the East. Ogun was killed by someone in the North. Anukus in the SouthWest. Fernand was attacked by a Reaper in the Northwest…" Fenrir began, analyzing how each of his Executives lost in their respective battles.

Phobio and Fernand had survived, but it was unfortunate that the Mercenary Gang lost two of its Executives.

"Ogun could have lost to anyone with a higher Level, or even certain Enchanted Items. So, I can understand his demise." Fenrir narrowed his eyes, showing just how serious he was about the whole thing.

"But Anukus was different. He wasn't some pushover who would lose that easily. So, I ask again…"

Veins appeared all over Fenrir's face as his menacing tone burst forth from his lips.

"… Who among you killed Anukus?"

Not long after he asked this question, a response was given in the form of a question.

"What do you plan on doing with that information?"

"Hm?!"

The one who asked this was the man in the mask and hood. His voice was deep, carrying nothing short of confidence despite the clearly disadvantageous position he was in.

How amusing. Replying to my question with

mask said nothing. He merely waited for an

Then, the answer arrived.

on personally fighting the one who did so. I want to test the

a strange chuckle suddenly

"Kukukuku…"

faces of those who were seated, and even

amusement that was leaking from

worst part was that Rebal and Kara were also making small smiles and slight

Why?

when they were supposed to be

it because of the man

really

It's just… you said something quite

say that was so funny?" Fenrir asked,

mere entourage that dared to

it all due to

He wanted to know…

said you want to test the depths of my strength. Someone like you…?" The tone felt condescending

Fenrir detested that.

are quite arrogant." He responded, his gaze warning the man with the mask to cease

his warning fell on blind

due to the little strength you possess… is

"Y-you…!"

breath as he kept

speaks connotes great strength, but he

opponent overestimate your capabilities, hence hesitating at crucial

battles could be won

won't work on me, though!' Fenrir

essentially claiming to be the one

both of the other

stances on

also held the

him. It's nothing

to finally make Fenrir figure out the

"Buahahahahaha!"

the leader of the Mercenary Gang, a shock to everyone within

Well, almost everyone.

a certain level, you can tell how powerful a person is by sensing their abilities through instinct." Fenrir

bypass this instinctive sense is by being phenomenally stronger than what we are

the masked man and shook

capabilities. You're not as strong as Anukus. You're definitely not the one