"I have to say, I'm surprised. I never thought there'd actually be people who weren't afraid of death, who'd dare to come after me in such a small group."
"Especially when the death toll at my hands keeps rising," Qi Suian said calmly.
It wasn't strange that people were coming to kill him. What was strange was that the various nations were sending small, elite teams to do it.
As for asking a stupid question like "how did you find me"—the Apocalypse Game's permanent event, "The Violator," broadcast his position every half hour.
Finding him wasn't the hard part. The hard part was killing him.
"Afraid? You think you're invincible just because you killed a few weaklings?" the lead survivor said with a disdainful look.
"Killing one person doesn't make me invincible, but if you take a good look at the number of digits in my kill count... never mind, there's no explaining it to you," Qi Suian subconsciously started to retort.
