By now, he had established a firm footing on the first relay point.
As long as his teammates could keep up, they could use it as a foothold to gradually advance to the opposite side.
A commotion erupted from the crowd at the cliff's edge.
"He actually made it!"
"This guy's really something, withstanding such a dense barrage of attacks."
"Look, his teammates are jumping too!"
With the bald, burly man providing cover, his three teammates also finished their running start.
One after another, they charged off the cliff and glided toward the small island.
The bald, burly man stood at the island's edge with his machete, looking like a blood-soaked god of war.
While clearing away the harassing cannon fodder around him, he looked up at the sky.
The muscles on his face contorted into a ferocious, triumphant smile.
"A bunch of feathered beasts think they can block my way?"
However, just as his teammates reached the halfway point, the unexpected happened.
