"Hey, you over there. I'm Vince. Hehehe, we're quite interested in your kill points. Why don't you hand over the points to us and we'll let you leave? This way, everybody will be happy and it'll be better for both of us, don't you reckon?" Among the three individuals, a boy in grey shirt and tight blue Jean trousers smiled at Tron.
The other two boys at Twin-Circle Magus stared mockingly at Tron. It was evident that they did not believe Tron had the ability to escape from their hands.
Tron stared at the three of them. A hint of sharpness flashed through his eyes. He knew that these students followed him because of his kill points. Furthermore, there were still a few people sneaking around behind them.
It was obvious that there were many people targeting him. After all, who told him to wipe out the Stonemen Tribe and amass massive numbers of kill points? Also, Frances was much weaker than the other three.
