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The other players were also furious. If this matter was spread to the public, the hatred from the normal players would be dangerous.

“Even if your Glory Capital is filled with experts, I still believe that we can kill you!”

“The frick is this? Who would have thought that people would do such disgusting things in a game?” a player cursed, as he threw his helmet to the ground, “This granddaddy has never spent money in a game before, but I’m going to make an exception today. When I go back, I’m going to issue a bounty for Glory Capital players: 10 gold coins per kill, with no limit, until I finish spending my red packet money.”

A rich kid?

Now that the situation had come to this, even Illusory Dream didn’t know what to do.

Killing the 30-40 Light Faction players would be incredibly easy. They would be able to accomplish it even without this new force of 60-70 players. However, the consequences would be hard to deal with.