Gauss shook his head.
He didn't pay any attention to the pleas of this group.
It's only because he's here now, but he can't stay here forever.
Once he leaves the village, they might send people to scout around for a few days. Once they confirm he's gone, they'll definitely come back with a vengeance.
The grievances they'd have from him would certainly be intensified.
Even if by then the villagers have been trained by him, it's unnecessary to leave any hidden dangers.
With this thought, Gauss moved again.
His speed was incredible.
Except for his teammates, no one could clearly grasp his movements.
All they saw was a silhouette sweeping across the ground like a fierce wind.
Soon, bodies were flying backward decisively.
Very quickly, they lay on the ground moaning in pain.
Gauss then tossed the rusty weapons he had confiscated from the bandits to the ground beside him.
His gaze turned to the villagers, who were already dumbfounded.
"What's your name?"
