Lizbeth walked alone in the vast forest. The trees here were very tall and completely covered the sky. At the same time, the figures of players gradually became less and less.

The silence was filled with cold breeze, waving her hair, feeling the coolness from her neck, and seeing the jungle that was rarely visited around her, she shrank her head a little uneasy.

"Why haven't arrived yet?"

Lizbet murmured to himself, his tone of a small complaint.

In fact, she also very doubted the authenticity of the S-level material. After all, if others knew about it, they would have taken it away long ago. Why would it be her turn?

But people are often so strange. Even though the possibility is extremely low, they still hold a hint of luck. What if they really win?

"That's the legendary S-level. If you didn't go, you'd be a little unwilling to accept it."

For a forge, this is very attractive, just as a truth that a swordsman likes to use a sword.

I don’t know how long I have been walking, Lizbet’s brows were already frowning. He looked at the open space around him and said with a little disappointed moment.

"Sure enough, there is no S-level at all, I'm still too naive."

Although I have some spiritual preparation, disappointment is inevitable when I really see it.

"But then again, why are there not many wild monsters on the way I have been walking along the way? You have to know that this is outside the circle..."

Lizbeth murmured to himself, this was a very strange phenomenon.

"Of course, that's the route we deliberately looked for..."

And at this moment, a hoarse and heavy voice suddenly sounded, and it seemed extremely gloomy in this empty field.

The sudden words made Lizbetter startled and turned his head away instinctively, so several figures appeared in front of him without any warning.

"Of course we deliberately found the route to let you come here, otherwise why would there be so few wild monsters?"

The person who spoke was a man walking in the forefront. He had a sneer on his pale face and spoke to Lizbeth who was stunned.

"Why?"

Seeing that they looked bad and stared at themselves with greedy eyes, Lizbet's heart instantly sank into the bottom of the valley.

But she was still very confused because she had not provoked anyone, so why did the other party spend so much effort to lead her here?

"Why?"

The man seemed to hear a joke, and the people around him were filled with jokes.

"The reason why a robber robs is of course no money, and a forge with poor strength but rich value is simply a fat sheep."

Lizbeth heard this and couldn't believe his ears. Even though all the players were trapped in this game, they should help each other.

And not only did these people in front of them, they harmed others, which was simply... outrageous!

As if he had expected Lizbet's expression, the man did not look angry at all. He only smiled and said.

"You should be glad that you met us [Titan Hand]. If it were the guy who enjoyed killing people, you would not be able to survive today..."

kill?!

Lizbeth was full of strangeness to these two words, and she could not imagine it in reality or in the game.

What's more, it's different from achieving a certain goal and killing others, just to have fun.

Only then did Lizbeth realize that coming here was not just as simple as naive, but also ignorant of things.

"Okay, I've talked so much. I'll hand over the money and equipment I have. We're also in a hurry to make the next order..."

Seeing the passage of time, the man immediately said impatiently.

At the same time, the few people who followed the man had already approached Lizbet slowly, with their eyes extremely fierce.

Hearing the other party's impatient tone, Lizbet's hand tightly grasped the bottom of her skirt. At this moment, she was already panicked, but she still plucked up the courage and shouted at the man.

"I won't let you succeed!"

The man who led the lead was stunned when he heard this, then threatened fiercely and spoke.

"Although we won't kill you in person, we can throw it into the group of wild monsters. As for the consequences, you should know?"

Faced with the man's threat, Lizbet gritted his teeth desperately to prevent himself from showing his timid appearance, and his eyes were flashing with determination.

She can't give anything to her, otherwise in this dangerous world, without equipment and money, she would have no other way except staying in the circle.

But after seeing these people, to some extent, there are dangers in the circle.

"Are you asking you if you want to give it?"

"impossible!"

"What a tough guy, then don't blame us for bullying girls."

The man's tone gradually became colder, and he slowly pulled out the sharp sword inserted between his waist and stabbed her.

Seeing this, Lizbeth directly used his weapon to hold the sword, but the rest of the people stabbed her body at this moment.

Originally, if it were only a man, Lizbeth would have had a chance to escape, but unfortunately, there were much more people on the other side.

Even if they resisted, those who surrounded her had no time to take care of it.

The cold sword tip was blazing coldly, constantly stabbing Lizbeth's body, followed by virtual scars.

Even if she was anxious, it was useless and could only watch their swords pass through her body.

The HP value on the top of the head dropped rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye. In a short while, it reached the yellow area and continued.

Lizbeth had a little despair in her eyes. She had finally finally plucked up the courage to come here, but she didn't expect that this was the result waiting for her.

"Okay, stop. If you cut it like this, she will die. It's very troublesome to dye her name red."

The man frowned and shouted when he saw Lizbet's blood volume dropping sharply.

He was not afraid of the girl's death, but just afraid that his name would be dyed red, otherwise he would turn into a mouse crossing the street.

Just look at the [Smiling Coffin] and you will know that you hide in the dark all day long and dare not come out to see people easily.

Orange names are just crimes, while red names are murderers! Which one is more important can be distinguished at a glance.

After hearing the man's voice, the rest of the people immediately stopped the sharp sword waving in their hands.

Seeing Lizbeth sitting on the ground with a dull look on his face, the corner of the man's mouth raised upwards.

"Unforgivable!"

And just as he was proud, a crisp sound of cold and angry sound suddenly rang out.

When everyone heard this, they suddenly looked back.

It was a woman wearing a white background and red-edged uniform and a slender figure. White over-knee socks with red threads covered her entire calf, and there were cloak-like hems on both sides of her thighs, constantly swaying.

A long chestnut hair floated behind him, eyes of similar color to hair, flashed with anger, holding a Western sword in his hand.
Chapter completed!