"Well... Mr. Roland, you'll be responsible for the third defensive line."
"Leave it to me. I'll do my best."
After Roland bade farewell to Rock, he walked out of the Defender's office and let out a sigh.
Things did not go as well as he had anticipated. The Prism City had failed to trace down more Fallen Evils, and he himself had not found any further information about them either.
The Defender thus asked Roland to help tighten the security for the Martialist Contest.
Since they could not locate any Fallen Evils at present, they had to change their plan and awaited Fallen Evils at the contest. To avoid unnecessary consumption of the martialists' strength, the executives of the Association drafted a special schedule, and all the celebrity martialists should follow this schedule accordingly.
In other words, the Martialist Contest this year would completely turn into a carefully-designed trap.
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