"What, not running anymore?"
Shortface stepped on the floating metal plate, slowly drifting out of the elevator shaft, a grim smile appearing on his short and narrow face, "Don't you all love farming monsters?
Killing non-human monsters, skinning them, drawing their tendons, dismantling their bones, refining them into artifacts, cooking them into dishes, consuming them with nothing left."
Shortface's indifferent gaze swept over those players whose eyes were filled with buried fear and hatred, his voice calm and steady, "Why are you feeling afraid now?"
"..."
David said nothing, his left hand placed by his side slightly opened.
Whoosh—
A sharp piercing sound came from the elevator shaft, triggering the return special effect of the Judgment Spear, which pierced through the elevator shaft wall, stabbing directly toward the back of Shortface's head.
Buzz!
The Gravity Field activated instantly,
