Kapitel 193: Like Lambs to the Slaughter

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"PREPARATION TIME EXPIRED, THE FACTION BATTLE IS NOW BEGINNING, YOU WILL HAVE 1 HOUR. START!" 

The VS AI chiming loudly echoed from seemingly nowhere, signaling the start of a bloody and one-sided massacre. 

"Teehe Ha Ha, MYRKLYS MOVE OUT!" Smiling sadistically, Cynrik kicked off the ground and sprinted forward while flinging both arms down, extending out his newest and untested invention, the Grapple Shot.

With his grin getting wider, Cynrik weaved in and out of the trees like a wolf born in the woods, expertly twisting, jumping, and spinning to avoid every obstacle. 

'Hey Tobs, I need good background music; pick something appropriate.' Then, feeling something was missing, Cynrik thought out something he figured would go unanswered.

  -Based on your previous track record, I have an adequate selection; however, since it comes from outside your knowledge and even timeline…-