An Extra’s POV

The tension in the air was palpable.

As Sebas—the man who had just kicked Jet several meters away with speed that transcended what the human eyes could keep up with—stood before Lux, partner of the dark gentleman, everyone was silent and watched.

Sebas was undoubtedly stronger than most Adventurers, and even now, he was incredibly strong. However, just by hearing the murmurs among the group within the white barrier, it was easy to see what the people thought.

"W-was he always that strong? He beat Jet just like that!"

"Don't be stupid! Sir Jet has been fighting and protecting us all this time. Of course, he's going to be exhausted."

"Yeah! If he was at full power, he'd never lose!"

"A-ahh…"

"What day did you join?"

"Day 4."

"No wonder. I've been here since Day 2, but I know people who were with him from Day 1. The man is a beast, and he takes no rest!"

"F-for real?!"

"Yeah! The other side must have a lot more Master and Veteran Rank Adventurers, and less members too. It must not have been as burdensome as it was with us…"

"And Sir Jet carried most of that burden…"

This was what the audience thought as they looked at the fight between Sebas and Jet.

And so, the moment they witnessed the latter's partner step up, they nearly went insane due to the tension alone.

She even spoke, and while it sounded mesmerizingly feminine, the threatening tone she used caused everyone to shiver.

Her "… you're dead" carried a lot of weight that it hardly felt like a bluff.

Lux didn't have a lot of offensive feats, but her defensive and restrictive attacks were second to none. She seemed like the perfect counter for Sebas' tyrannical assault.

him,

"Show him who's boss!"

really go

rubble. He still seemed dazed, so the exhaustion

of the protective dome, all things considered, so they could only

stepped forward and left the

Rank Adventurer, Sherlock, said those words

his back

despite the dangerous atmosphere that should have surrounded them, Sherlock

towards Jet while

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the hell is going on?' Noah asked himself as he approached the man known

looked a bit disheveled; more shaken than actually damaged. He didn't seem to be in any kind of intense anguish, yet Noah couldn't

He said, drawing closer in

answered, huffing a little as steam began to emerge

everyone's suspicion was correct. He's pushed himself a

absurd reason, believe this

I've learned and been told about them, and just from my personal standpoint, he can't be

before the start of the Conquest and the Mass Teleportation Incident,

absurdly strong and

and dedication to the cause of saving lives and preserving the ones

something anyone could

to fight." Jet's

you can't! You've reached your

more than enough power to attack at such a pace that even he found it difficult to follow meant that the man had been hiding his strength all this time. Adding all that

her own. I don't

he heard that. He understood this man's ideals, and he truly wished he was more useful

even if he added himself to the mix, he would

ago." More steam proceeded out of Jet's lips as he finally regained a