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nTranslator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios

nAt this moment, the contestants from the various countries were gathered together. Instantly, the several smaller groups formed a large group.

nPierce’s team was also a team of three, so it did not seem too out of place. It was the same for the other countries. All the teams had three people. After all, they would never send fewer people.

nThe limit set by the Tower Defense world was three. It was impossible to increase the number of participants, but it was possible to send fewer participants. However, no country would be foolish to reduce the number of participants.

nThis situation meant that everyone had already divided their teams. Now, they were waiting for someone to lead them into this town.

nEveryone’s gaze was on the tall white bear in the middle. His codename was now White Bear.

nMoreover, the bloodline of the other party was not that of the ordinary white bear, but of a white bear that had undergone a special mutation.

nThe highest level of his mutated bloodline could reach the middle-stage level 5, so the bloodline was very powerful.

n“Everyone is clear about the current situation, so we urgently need a team leader to lead the way.”

nEveryone nodded. After all, none of them wanted to be the team leader.

nThey were already a large team now. There had to be someone to command them, just like in the previous dungeons.

nPierce, who was hiding in the crowd, couldn’t help but shake his head. He had never thought about being in such a team which heavily relies on someone. He could only think of one result for such a team, and that was a quick death.

nIn this situation, even if Pierce did not interfere, the other party probably could not last an hour. Just this group of people was not enough to kill tens of thousands of undead.

nPierce was still hiding in the crowd, waiting for the leader to appear and lead them to a glorious victory. However, no one appeared to lead the team this time. After all, they had already learned their lesson twice, and no one wanted to mess with this position.

nPierce’s group had already made a strategy. After all, the other participants did not know what dangers were lurking in this town, but Pierce knew.

nThe strategy was to directly kill their way in. Destroy any monsters that blocked them. It was more like Pierce and the Undead Archangel would completely absorb the death elements of these undead and put them to rest.

nThey had many ways to kill their way in, so this dungeon task was simple for them.

nAt this moment, a small team finally made a decision. They would lead this large team into this town.

nPierce had never heard of this team, but he would follow them for now.

nThe leader’s position was finally decided. No one dared to waste time here. They quickly picked up their things and headed to the entrance of the town. Soon, they stepped across the marble slabs and walked in.

nThe closer Pierce got to the town, the more he could feel the violent death element.

nThis powerful force was far from what the participants could deal with, except for the few who had bloodline power.

nPierce was not surprised by the situation.

nThe people who used the bloodline power were indeed very strong and experienced in battle, but their strength was still not enough.

nAnd this strength would ultimately depend on who it was compared to. If it was compared to other participants, those participants with bloodlines would indeed be the strongest, but compared to Pierce’s group and the monsters from the infinite world, they could not even be mentioned in the same line.

nAs the group of people slowly passed through the gate of the town that seemed to separate two different worlds, they were stunned.

nPierce’s group also followed closely behind them and hid in the middle of the group. They did not choose the last spot this time.

nThe entire town was very cold. No one knew what was going on inside, except Pierce.

nPierce was curiously looking at the scenery. There were no corpses or eerie white bones on the ground. There was not even a bone remnant.

nHis expression turned thoughtful. He guessed that the group of monsters were gathering somewhere ahead, waiting for them, waiting for their prey to enter the net.

nPierce couldn’t help but laugh at the thought. After all, no one would die in this dungeon.

nHe had already placed the scythe in a storage cabinet he bought to prevent it from being unable to be taken out in battle.

nAs the figures of everyone slowly moved towards the center, that wooden hut finally appeared before their eyes.

nPierce hid behind the crowd and smiled as he looked at the wooden hut that had the door shut tightly.

nHe remembered very clearly that before he left, he had done nothing to the door.

nIt was indeed different now. This meant that this door had been moved by someone..

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