Swish!
A cold glint suddenly flashed in the night sky, accurately hitting the zipline and cutting the rope.
The man who was descending lost his point of support right away. Caught off guard, he began falling to the ground.
"Big Brother!"
"Bastard!"
The four people who had stayed behind on the rooftop saw this scene and immediately let out exclamation and low shouts.
Fortunately, the man who fell was a sixth-grade martial artist. In his realization, his body rolled in mid-air. He released his true energy and stepped on the air. At the final moment, he managed to stabilize himself and successfully landed on the ground.
Even so, the fear still lingered. His face was pale and covered in sweat.
"Who is it!"
The man shouted as he turned his head to look in the direction of the dart. Killing intent shot out from his eyes.
"Continue!"
