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"Someone, quickly kill these Hungry Wolves!" the old man shouted.
However, his subordinates were too preoccupied with their own survival to pay him any attention.
"No, no, please~~~"
The old man, usually a figure of immense power, now felt a wave of despair wash over him. With nowhere to retreat, he fired several shots from his handgun into the pack of wolves. Once the bullets were spent, the wolves surged forward.
"Spare me! I can tell you anything you want to know! If you want to see my boss, I can take you to him right now!" he cried out in his final moments.
"Not necessary anymore. Once you're dead, your boss will naturally come out," Jiang Chen's voice rang out.
Jiang Chen's words sealed the old man's fate. To Jiang Chen, this game had become a farce that needed to end. These people had brought so many Huaxia People here, treating their lives as mere fodder. As a Huaxia Person himself, Jiang Chen had no reason to stand by idly.
"Who dares to cause trouble here?" Suddenly, a cold voice echoed through the air.
The speaker used English, but Jiang Chen's proficiency was sufficient for him to understand.
As the voice faded, a figure emerged from the forest, stepping lightly on the leaves.
This person moved with incredible speed and landed directly beside the old man. His imposing presence intimidated the Hungry Wolves, causing them to retreat.
"Master Ronnie, save me!" The old man's eyes lit up with desperate hope upon seeing the newcomer.
The newcomer was a White Elder, standing at around six feet tall, wielding a Western Paladin Sword and dressed in a gray robe. His deep-set eyes and stern expression made him appear like a war god—majestic and commanding respect.
This White Elder exuded an aura of immense power, comparable to a Divine Realm expert from Huaxia.
The Hungry Wolves hesitated for just a moment before launching another frenzied attack.
With a glint of murderous intent in his eyes, the White Elder's aura surged as he swung his sword; one Hungry Wolf was cleaved in half instantly.
These ferocious Hungry Wolves were like watermelons before the White Elder—completely defenseless.
Within minutes, the White Elder had slain over a hundred Hungry Wolves; their bodies littered the ground while bright red blood pooled beneath them, creating a gruesome scene that was unsettling to behold.
The remaining Hungry Wolves sensed danger and fled into the woods.
White Elder Ronnie did not pursue them; after dispatching the Hungry Wolves, he turned his gaze toward Jiang Chen.
This entire game had been under surveillance; Ronnie had rushed over upon noticing something amiss in the monitoring room and immediately recognized Jiang Chen's uniqueness with just one glance.
"Are you the one causing trouble?" Ronnie spoke, surprisingly using Huaxia Language this time.
"It's just a matter of returning the favor," Jiang Chen replied with a faint smile.
"Who exactly are you? You're not one of the players in this game." Master Ronnie's voice deepened, growing colder as he observed Jiang Chen's calm demeanor.
According to the intelligence, all the players in this game were ordinary people, without any martial artists among them. Yet, Jiang Chen did not appear to be an ordinary person at all, prompting Master Ronnie to take him seriously.
"Of course I'm not. Why would I waste my time playing games with you?" Jiang Chen said with a relaxed smile.
"Hmph, don't put on an act in front of me. I don't care what your purpose is, but you've disrupted the rules of this game, and you must pay the price. If you're smart, you should beg for mercy right now. Don't force me to take action; if I do, killing you will be effortless." Master Ronnie declared arrogantly. Although Jiang Chen was different from others, he was still just a young man. Master Ronnie ranked among the top hundred on the world expert leaderboard; with such cultivation, how could he fear a young man pretending to be profound?
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