Kapitel 182: The Killer Game

It was strange. The two stood on a far distance from each other, but they could hear what the two said like they were standing meters apart.

"Do you wanna die, kiddo?" Hector spoke in such an arrogant and authoritative tone, like a god speaking to an ant.

"I don't know you, old man, but I'm surprised you have dementia at such a young age," Aroon sneered while watching this netvor shrouded in darkness gazing at him.

If not for the cold mask he would see the face of this arrogant bastard from the academy.

"Interesting," Hector started to slowly walk back towards the shuttle. But this time a person jumped in and stood in his path.

"Go back Hector," Christy was the one who moved, "he is still new here and kinda weak."

"Weak? Humph, I'd rank him in the top fifty in the entire academy," Hector sneered before adding, "and as you know, as one of the top twenty crown kings of the academy, I've an obligation to teach the minors. Excuse me..."