267 Chapter 267 - Cleaning up the PvP field (1/2)

Now that the mountain peak was spick and span, Young Master Han, War Without Wounds, and Brother Assist quickly made their way over.

”Comrades, thank you for your hard work!” Young Master Han smiled to the other three members of Young Master's Elite.

”Tsk!” No one bothered to reply to him. Gu Fei almost threw Young Master Han off the mountain when he saw him putting on airs. They were evidently the ones doing the fighting, yet Young Master Han made it seem as if he was the final boss. Just seeing him stand by the mountain edge with his priest robe swaying in the breeze, any distant onlookers would think that he was a person of heroic proportions.

With this thought, Young Master Han pointed toward a path leading to the mountaintop where a team was currently traveling on, ”Miles, I'll leave that team to you.”

”Oh?” Gu Fei glanced over as he continued to munch on an apple.

”Royal, pester that team over there!” Young Master Han pointed toward another team.

Royal God Call determinedly slung his bow across his back and said, ”I'm off!” He then took his leave from the mountain peak.

”Sword Demon, deal with that team over there!” Young Master Han pointed toward the third team.

”Won't Sword Demon have trouble by himself?” Brother Assist cautioned. Sword Demon was not an Archer, after all; although he had fast movement speed, Sword Demon's need to get into melee range made his task a lot riskier than Royal God Call's.

”It's fine.” Sword Demon calmly followed Royal God Call down the mountain.

”Nothing for me again, huh?” War Without Wounds was feeling quite miserable. A Warrior essentially relied on high HP and defense to fight opponents. Guerilla style of fighting was definitely not a Warrior's strong suit. Fighting many opponents at once was only possible if the Warrior's equipment was vastly superior compared to those he or she would be facing. Considering that most members of The Black Hand were at level 39 to 40, it was highly unlikely that he would have a huge advantage against them even if his equipment was a bit better than theirs right now.

”Stay here since you've got nothing to do!” Young Master Han sat cross-legged by the mountain edge, took out two bottles of liquor from his dimensional pocket, and offered it to the two with him, ”Want some?”

War Without Wounds and Brother Assist shook their heads. Young Master Han set one bottle beside him and held the other up, mumbling, ”It's not cold enough.” He then popped open the bottle and took a long draft from it. With that, he happily surveyed the mountain side.

”Wait. There are a total of four teams left. We've got three teams locked down, so what about the last one?” Brother Assist was fretting over nothing again.

”Fourth team? That's for Miles, too,” Young Master Han replied.

”Eh?! But you didn't tell him!” Brother Assist exclaimed.

”No need. Those guys will look for him themselves,” Young Master Han answered confidently.

Brother Assist looked down the mountain and got what he meant.

Three individuals were headed straight toward their respective enemy teams. Although he could not see each of them clearly, he could tell them apart from their fighting styles.

The figure that was maintaining a safe distance from his enemies was naturally Royal God Call. Brother Assist could not see the arrows he was firing off, but he could see the ten-man team running all over the place as Royal God Call kited them.

The figure that suddenly disappeared as he was jogging over was undoubtedly Sword Demon. He appeared right in front of the enemy formation before quickly running off. He was utilizing such a dangerous and arduous method.

The two teams were originally advancing uniformly, but they became disorderly after encountering the two figures. However, their disorderliness was nothing compared to how the third team had descended into chaos upon Gu Fei's appearance. The three men atop the mountain watched as a burst of flames twinkled in the distance, followed by a circle of white lights ascending the land. A small clearing was instantly made right in the middle of the team.

Gu Fei mercilessly slaughtered everyone he saw with impunity. His ability to affect a wide area with Twin Incineration made his attack resemble a Warrior's Cyclone. The entire ten-man team was thus massacred in a short while. One man survived, but before he could flee, lightning crackled on his head, transforming him into a beam of white light.

The three men on the mountain peak were dumbfounded at what they had just witnessed. Young Master Han sighed deeply as he firmly gripped his bottle, To think watching Miles fight from above actually makes him seem more OP!

Gu Fei then motionlessly stood on the grassland by himself once he defeated the entire team. The three men uproariously laughed at this, ”Is that idiot eating an apple again?”

As for the fourth team, the players in it had changed their course to where Gu Fei was once he had started fighting the third team. As Young Master Han had predicted, any team Gu Fei met would seek assistance from others, so arranging anyone to take care of the fourth team was unnecessary, as the team would deliver itself to Gu Fei.

Who would expect Gu Fei to be so indomitable, though? He massacred an entire team so quickly before the fourth team could make it halfway to the given coordinates. Anyone with a brain would realize that he or she was simply courting death by going like this, so it was no wonder that the team halted its movement.

Gu Fei was obviously alone on the open field, yet the ten-man team a distance away was hesitant to come over.

”Are you done eating an apple?” Young Master Han messaged Gu Fei privately.