Turning the Tables

"Got it."

Augusta, after hearing the message, quickly located Zhouzhou's position on the map.

Coincidentally, it wasn't far at all.

He licked his lips, a bloodthirsty expression crossing his face. "I didn't eliminate you earlier, but now, it's time."

Allowing her to live for a few extra hours was already showing mercy.

He removed his equipment, casually tossing the locator and the score tracker aside.

His teammates quickly called after him. "Augusta, you can't do that! You won't be able to score points if you throw those away!"

Unexpectedly, Augusta scoffed. "I didn't come here for points."

His real goal was to kill Ye Lingfeng, to take revenge for old grievances.

The competition? Team honor? To him, those were nothing.

Now that Ye Lingfeng hadn't shown up, killing his daughter would be just as satisfying.

Not keeping track of points meant no evidence left behind. When the time came, he'd say it was an accident. Who would ever suspect him?