Why Didn't I Think Of That Sooner?!

The Nether Faction was looking at Grey with a look of shock and hatred. Of eleven people left, Grey had single-handedly eliminated three people. Adding the young lady in the Eighth stage, he had eliminated four people, which was almost one-fourth of all the people from the Nether Faction. 

Those at the Peak had only eliminated two people each, but Grey had eliminated double their figures. It was staggering when one realizes he is the one with the lowest level. He was still in the Fifth stage, well, no one believes that anyway. 

Grey was already in his seat, his eyes closed. This time, the leader of the Burchard Family approached him. 

"Kid, are you okay?" He asked. 

"I'm good." Grey opened his eyes to look at the man standing in front of him.