Riley stood in the middle of the path, the dust slowly settling around him.
Three players who had once been his teammates in another life were now gone.
Not betrayed by them this time, not cast aside at their whim—no. He had erased them before they even had the chance.
He lowered his hand, flexing his fingers slowly, and let out a soft breath.
"…As expected, it was a trap."
A faint smirk tugged at his lips as he turned back toward the path ahead.
He hated to admit it, but the feeling of punching those who made him to through hell in his past life, was just too good.
He already knew their offer was a trap.
That was why they went around, making teammates only to bite them in the back.
Due to his class, his presence could easily be overlooked, so it made sense why they believed he was merely level six.
He had also noticed how the taller one had been eyeing his armour, clearly envious of it.
