"You still enjoy the feeling of being surrounded by people," the Sharpshooter, Alma, said as she looked at Master Riper, who was standing in front of everyone. He was waiting for the Final Game Time to commence and the poison circle to shrink.
"Shut up," Riper said coldly.
There weren't any gunshots on the entire battlefield. Only a group of people were playing with the ability to go through walls after atomizing into the black mist because they were too bored.
Their faces when they raced with atomization down there still made Riper think of pulling out his shotgun and killing them several times.
The sacred atomization wasn't used like this!
"They like the power a lot, even though it's based on your ability… You should ask that creator how your powers can be developed further."
Alma ignored his anger and kept talking in a teasing tone.
"That's not necessary." The Hidden Court Master wouldn't use his power to do such stupid things.
