Chapter 118
National Treasure of the Aranbalon Kingdom (3)
Silence fell.
“…….”
Someone was receiving treatment.
And someone else was catching their ragged breath.
But everyone was definitely listening.
Why did those soldiers only attack us when James, the martial artist, went outside the pattern?
Besides, look at James over there. He’s perfectly fine, as if he hadn’t been attacked at all.
Vladimir Rodigin’s sharp question.
And.
[Team members can choose one ‘treasure’ at any time to escape the giant structure.]
[The escaped team member has ‘passed’ Theme 2.]
An exit appeared as if to show off.
No, it was more of a temptation than an exit.
A very blatant temptation.
“Hmm.”
My throat felt blocked.
My chest was as stuffy as phlegm stuck in my throat.
‘There’s no justification, is there?’
There was no justification for holding them back.
Because I picked them?
Or because I’m the team leader?
That was just temporary loyalty.
They had no obligation to do so, and I couldn’t vaguely expect them to.
‘Besides.’
I suddenly looked at someone.
A woman with a swollen face, still being carried on Kane’s back, her eyes slightly open, Olena.
‘At least she.’
She has a 99% or higher chance of going outside.
No, wouldn’t it be 100%?
Whoong!
It was then.
“From now on.”
Simpanchang stepped forward towards the door and lowered his spear.
Thud, thud.
He slowly walked out and stood tall at the very edge of the pattern.
His broad back and powerful arms created an unusual atmosphere.
“……If anyone crosses this line without permission.”
