From MC's Perspective:
Hearing the arrogant warrior's taunt, I couldn't help but think he had completely lost his mind. He was reckless, underestimating the gravity of the situation. Without wasting another second, I reached into my storage ring and retrieved the ""Destruction Bead"", gripping it tightly in my right palm.
The moment the bead appeared, the atmosphere around us shifted. A palpable sense of dread filled the air, as if death itself was lingering nearby.
The warriors around me felt it too—their cocky expressions faltered, replaced by uncertainty and fear. For a brief, precious moment, they were too distracted, their eyes darting to their surroundings, searching for the source of the overwhelming sense of crisis.
I seized the opportunity. With a swift motion, I pulled out the ""Black Token"", holding it firmly in my left hand. My heart pounded in my chest, not from fear, but from the rush of anticipation. I couldn't afford to hesitate.
