Chapter 16 - The Hidden Killers and the Truth Behind the Dungeon
His pupils turned golden as he scanned the empty air around him.
Soon, following the faint traces of magic, he found his target.
As expected.
Sshk!
"Guhh...!"
Out of the seemingly empty air, someone suddenly clutched their throat and collapsed.
Jhin's strike had landed cleanly.
[Player 'Jinx' has died from your attack.]
[You have acquired Player 'Jinx's "Shabby Shirt."]
The system messages echoed in his ears.
As expected, they were Red Players — their names glowing red.
"H-how could you...?"
The masked man gasped in shock, glaring warily at Jhin.
Jhin just shrugged.
It wasn't a hard deduction.
"Who else could freely control explosions around here?"
Even if someone had received a similar ability as a server shutdown compensation, it wouldn't have been easy.