The Final Hunt Approaches

"…"

Varian's brows knit together at the three pairs of eager eyes gazing at him.

One thing led to another and he was now in a team with ranks 1, 2, and 3.

So, the three of them were assigned a single room in the spaceship to discuss things before the hunt.

However, the three of them kept staring at him like he was a rare zoo creature.

Added to this was the fact that all other teams had already left. They were the last ones.

So, Varian couldn't even ask for a team change.

"I think you don't even need a team, but I want to fight alongside you and witness your true strength." Osbert said with glimmering eyes.

Vela's and Trak's eyes also shone.

'True strength? Did it hit level 8 yet?' Varian wondered.

Crossing a level sounded dangerous. But no level 7 was able to give him a challenge.

The reason he collapsed after fighting the giant wolf was due to exhaustion.