No position to rebel

"Uh, uh...?"

The pioneer stared blankly at the pouch that had rolled away.

He understood the meaning, but his brain seemed to refuse to accept it.

"If you're suspicious, go ahead and open it."

"...."

The pioneer swallowed dryly and cautiously approached the pouch.

He peeked inside and immediately recoiled in horror.

"Ugh!"

Thud.

His legs gave way, and he collapsed on the spot.

Justin looked at the stunned man and spoke.

"For the record, all your other comrades ended up like this too."

"...!"

"And of course, all the others who gathered thinking they could form an alliance as well. I don't know how many familiar faces you'll recognize now."

The pioneer's eyes trembled as he looked at the pouches hanging from Justin and his group's waists.

It seemed that he had finally grasped the full situation.

Justin smiled coldly at him and held up two fingers.