The Author's POV

"This place is fine"

Entering one of the abandoned buildings with Zack, I made sure to scan the perimeter to see if anybody was there before setting up camp.

After settling down, still standing, Zack looked at me in confusion as he asked.

"What do we do now?"

In all honesty, if not for everyone following his orders, Zack would've never have let someone like Ren order him around.

...he really was tempted to just leave and do as he wished, but since it would incur the wrath of the other team members, he decided against doing so.

Glancing at Zack from the corner of my eye and reading his thoughts, I briefly responded to him before turning my attention back towards the distance.

"Nothing yet, our turn has yet to come"

From the very beginning, I could tell he was dissatisfied with me. However, unfortunately for him, I really didn't care.

...in the first place, who told him that he had to do as I said?

Inwardly shaking my head and turning my attention back towards the city, I carefully observed the city from the building I was on. For now, everything was calm and quiet, however, I knew that things would soon change...

Placing my hand on my chin, squinting my eyes as I stared into the distance, I fell into deep thought.

According to my deduction, whoever was going to target Jin was not definitely not going to be the code holder.

With how skilled Jin was, sending their code holder to fight against him would be suicide and may prove to be fruitless.

Thus it was safe to assume that whoever was going to target Jin was definitely not going to be the code holder.

Preferably, I would hope that they send more than one person to pursue him as that would cut off a lot of possibilities, but even one was enough. Couldn't be too greedy.

...now, with that set, I needed to figure something out.

Was the code holder going to hide or was he/she going to blend with the rest just like what I had done with Arnold?

Thinking thus far, glancing at my watch, I immediately dialed a number.

Fortunately, we were allowed to communicate with each other during the game as both teams were given access to a communication device in the form of a watch. It couldn't do anything else apart from that, but it saved a lot of time.

"Jin can you hear me?"

...

-Swooosh!

Stealthily moving around the abandoned houses, Jin quietly scanned the perimeter. Thereafter, like a cat, Jin kept moving forward without making any sound. Fast and stealthily.

can you hear

top of one

hearing Ren's voice, a slight frown appeared

screen of his smartwatch, Jin coldly

-Yes

need you to expose yourself so that the other group is aware of your

understanding the intent behind Ren's words, Jin nodded his

-Understood

[Alright perf-]

-Click!

of the buildings. Thereafter, he jumped from one building to the

he acted according to how others thought he would, chances that

he was following Ren's plan, Jin would've originally done

others match him in a fight? He was that confident

-Swoosh! -Swoosh!

one building to the other, he suddenly felt an extremely repulsive feeling well inside of his body. His

think he was following

Jin Horton, the proud son of the Horton family, was following someone

"How repulsive"

out of his mouth as he

had someone order him around. Never. If not for the fact that the person he was being ordered by had already beaten him, Jin was never

Jin's mind. More specifically, the cold and emotionless eyes back in

that moment. Nor will he

where he truly felt powerless for the first time in his

hated Ren, that moment back in Hollberg

never be too conceited as there was always someone

that had

over a

Pathetic.

as weak-willed as

"huuuu..."

mouth, Jin accelerated as he

day in Hollberg, Jin had set

it Kevin,

longer

too fixated on the idea of comparing himself to others

the others, something that he would've never done before, Jin couldn't help

"...How disgusting"

him to the max. The only reason he was doing this was because he believed

a bait help him in

"Damn it"

as he overbearingly moved around the infrastructures around him. Staring at his surroundings as he moved,

the attention of the others, that's just