The fire feces Warlocks were quite intimidating amongst players. It wasn't because they were too strong, but because this group of people had no bottom line.
Looking at the other players, who took a step back in unison, the Warlock, who introduced himself, couldn't help but laugh bitterly. "Don't worry, my hands are clean and I wash them several times a day."
"I know your hands are clean, but that doesn't mean I'm not scared," a player explained. "Brother, when the fight starts later, please make sure your feces are thrown far away and not next to me."
The other players nodded their heads, feeling deeply that this player was quite right.
"Of course I can be more careful, but this time there are a lot of fire feces players coming over, and with so many people, it is impossible for all players to throw accurately."
The players began to shiver.
