Zakar carried both Sera and Myia on his shoulders and advanced in until he got back to the spot where he had left Justin. The air was a little different now.

A crowd of Players had surrounded him and he could barely see where Justin was. As he suspected, the Players were going to get out of their rifts to check what was going on.

"Hey. Isn't that the same person who was injured from team 567? The one where that nerd showed up to kill thar guy?" Someone blurted out.

Zakar stared at them from behind, his legs felt stuck to the ground as he heard them try to piece up the puzzles.

"Yeah. That is him. Could it be that those two where at it again like before? Damn team 567 got some real pretty ass holes!" Another said and chuckled.

"Now everyone shut up!!" Zakar exclaimed as he stepped in. Everyone stared behind to notice him walking in with Sera and Myia.

"Umm. Is it only me noticing or.. isn't that his other team mates? Why are all of them injured? Was it some sort of training or what?" Someone whispered.

Zakar tilted his head and eyes bore into the man. Fear creeper into him in that instant. Then he turned away in overwhelming fear.

"You can't just stand here and speak ill of us. Should you not be bothered why my team seemed to be in a bad shape?" Zakar rhetorically and scoffed. Everyone stared at each other trying to pick his point in his statement.

"I will answer that. It is because we were hunted. Hunted by something none of you can handle but we survived. We'll you may not understand what it is we are dealing with but you will come to understand later." Zakar said and an eerie silence followed in.

For a moment he felt embarrassed but then a light clap came from behind. It was slow at first but then it measured up in speed. Zakar turned to see the actor. Deril.

Deril the person he had saved during the Ash Imp mission. Zakar had not expected him to be here. And more over he didn't expect a clap for his statement.

"Huh..."

Soon enough everyone began to clap. Zakar stared at them in shock. He didn't expect this to be a fairy speech of that kind. Why were they clapping.

"I guess you will wondering why we are clapping. Here is the reason... During the last mission, you saved a ton of people with your heroic act of telling us how to take down the Ash Imps. Ever since then we have been looking for a way to thank you but you have been scarce. We wanted to hook it during refectory times but you never showed up. Well this is our way of saying thank you." Deril said and Zakar stared at him shocked.

They were recognising him for his deeds. They did not think him as a monster. For once in his life, he was thought by the public to be good. For once, they had appreciated him. A smile tugged on his lips.

"Tha—" he was about speaking when someone stepped out of the crowd.

"Hey. Why are you clapping on the head of a low class like him? A jerk he is. He is so powerless, that he couldn't defend himself against a Gorilla Baby properly."

"What..."

"That's impossible. Someone that smart ought to be powerful enough?"

"Haha. This guy is nothing but a D rank fluke. He is nothing better than that." He muttered and everyone gasped. Deril stared at him in anger.

"And who the hell do you think you are!? A better class maybe?"

"Hmm. Why don't I show you?" He said and raised his arm towards Zakar. "Let's see if you can dodge this, little hot head?" He muttered and grinned.

Zakar grinned as well and bent low to drop both Sera and Myia. He dropped them lightly and turned to face him. Everyone stared at them in shock.

"Okay. So you want to out do me?" Zakar scuffed and smiled. ' Your type are my worse hits. Could make a little fun from this.' He thought.

"He it goes..." The man muttered.

BOOOOM!!!!

A sizzling bright orange flame shot towards Zakar. The blast cloaked the scene in fog and dust. The man laughed lightly.

"You see he is gone." He said and chuckled. Everyone stared at him in shock.

"You seriously killed him?!" Deril asked in shock.

"Yah. And by the way, my name is Nickels Rollan. You could just call me —" His eyes thwarted and shook visibly.

Suddenly Zakar appeared behind him. His left hand already on the man's mouth from behind. In a split second, he slammed him backwards and the impact blasted through the surrounding.

"Uh...."

Zakar smirked and kicked him over. Then he quietly walked back to Sera and Myia. He carried them both on his shoulders and grabbed Justin by his collar.

"Ha. What was that?.."

"Look. The next time you try to pull a stunt like that, you will be dead before you know it. We were not brought here to kill each other but if you push me to the wall I could tell who I was in my past life." Zakar muttered.

Nickel froze on the spot. His body shivering with fear and anxiety. He could not understand how he was that strong. Justin had told him of a weirdo who was just a D rank.

Probably he caught up with the wrong person. His body trembled lightly and then he tried to stand up but he fell to the ground.

Zakar then walked away dragging Justin om the ground by the collar. The entire Players stared at him in confusion. He seemed really creepy and his personality was a complete contrast to what they thought.

Perhaps this was the Little Ripper himself speaking.

"So much for a new kiddo. I can't imagine what pain he had to go through today. Well the battle isn't over yet. It has only begun." Lector muttered as he stood on a high pole overseeing the display of events. A dark smirk tugged on his lips.

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