It's time to kill. Target Ivo Graham.

"So it was you, Ivo Graham." Ron Forger looked at the person in front of them. Unlike what was shown in the hall, He had an acceptable appearance.

'First rank. This is going to be a problem.' The reason they were able to execute the plan they prepared and get a lot of points without much effort was that Ivo Graham's marker light flashed and attracted a large number of people who were around him.

Luck comes along with disaster. That was the right word to describe the current situation.

Both of them readied their daggers and coated them with black mana. They couldn't lower their guard in the slightest towards the person who was ranked one.

"From what I can see, it looks like your plan is working well." Ivo also took out his sword and flooded it with his mana. "Thanks to you guys, I don't have to waste so much time."

"I express my gratitude to both of you." Ivo bowed slightly. He took out a mind calming leaf from the bracelet and ate it.

The pain caused by the collision between the talen