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Three people started moving again. After joining Group Two's hideout, Eddie and Jill planned to get the right idea when they returned.

Heinz was soon able to reach the hideout but was unable to meet up with Group Two. In front of the gin was a large amount of blood spreading outside the den.

"What happened... Instructor what is this..."

"You've already been discovered and attacked."

Heinz gritted his teeth and touched his forehead.

"These damn rats. I don't know what kind of guys they are, but they must find them and kill them."

It had been quite some time since Heinz had felt anger. Even at the time of his best friend's sudden death in the red fortress, frustration came instead of anger, and after returning, he was busy enjoying a new life.

This time, however, his head grew hot with anger.

The blood scattered all over the cave was spilled by little children, who were at most 12 years old. The little ones follow themselves.

Heinz, who closed his eyes once, calmed down. Once you find them with a cool head, you can avenge them.

"Calm down, Thomas. It has not been long since the blood has not hardened."

Heinz said, looking at Thomas, who was breathing heavily.

Thomas had so much blood that he seemed to think Group 2 had already been hit.

"There's a lot of blood, but no skin, no skin. No sign of anyone falling through the bushes."

"Group 2 fled after the battle. There are a lot of footprints, but judging by the size of your feet, it looks like you've been here a couple of times."

Jill nodded still. She was already looking at the footprints and bloodstains to pick up the direction of Group Two's escape.

"I think it's west. Instructor, and here's the cut bandage."

"The bandage?"

Heinz quickly walked over to Jill's side and examined the bandages.

The emergency goods were evident.

"There was only one assailant. He must have been badly wounded by Group 2 and fled first."

"Group 2 would have escaped after detecting another attack that followed while they were taking first aid in their seats."

As I looked to the west, I saw signs of a long trampling in the grass. There was no need to worry about tracking anymore because there were no horse hooves, only human footprints, and even blood stains.

"Jill, group 2 hide nearby, wait for Eddie and Thomas, then join in. I'll go first, you guys catch up."

They ran out of breath, so fast they couldn't breathe. None of them slept all night, so it was hard to keep looking.

Thomas seemed overwhelmed just to catch up, but Heinz wasn't worried. If the assailant was within the four-star strength range, he could handle it on his own.

On the contrary, I was worried about standing out among the cadets when I used aura and spirit power, but Heinz didn't think it too complicated.

Sooner or later these little guys would have to experience the first-level strength in this world and save the person himself was rather than keep a secret.

"The sound of iron, the students are fighting!"

The diligent search paid off. Less than 30 minutes later, a distant breaking began to be heard. Thomas also heard the sound and stopped to change direction.

Jill gasped and looked everywhere to make sure she had never followed him as he ran.

"From now on, move secretly, Thomas."

"Instructor, but Group 2 is engaged."

'"This is a forested area. Rather than openly announcing that he's come to support, it's best to stay close carefully."

"We can take him out right away if we have some enemies."

Closer among the trees, toward the sound of a break, the two were finally able to confirm the survival of Group Two.

They were fighting in the middle of the forest. No cadet suffered fatal injuries such as amputations, but all suffered one or more minor cuts or stab wounds.

"Massa, William, Sthephy ... Where's Roland?"

Three cadets are visible.

Two masks pressed down on them. Judging by the movement, Heinz's prediction was a four-star level.

"When you signal, you're behind them at the same time."

"I'm going left, I'll be on the lookout if there's a high-level warrior, you're on the right... No. Do you have a dagger?"

Thomas removed a dagger from his arms and tossed it to Heinz.

"Close your eyes."

"Why are you suddenly telling me to close my eyes in this situation?"

Thomas was of such a question-free nature. It's just, if you wind him up, you wind him up.

Heinz carried a black flag on the dagger as Thomas closed his eyes.

With his hand is his sword increased cutting and destructive power and the red aura gathered around his hand.

Instructor Heinz began to gather his spiritual power to look for an ambush. The success rate of such a surprise throw is much higher.

"Thomas. Listen carefully. Just two seconds after I finish, jump up and hit the left one."

Shhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!

At the end of the whisper, Heinz threw a black dagger. The dagger of black, which tore the wind and flew away, was stuck in the back of the right attacker's head.

All the limbs that were swinging the fountain stopped moving. And even before the left attacker turned his head, Thomas, who ran out, hit the sword on his back.

He quickly turned and struck Thomas' attack, but the heel tendon was severed by Heinz's subsequent dagger-throwing foray.

"Grunt!"

Bam Bam! Thomas did not take his life directly but struck the enemy's larynx and his sensitive parts. And as soon as he fell, he pressed the back of his neck with his knees to subdue him completely.

"Thomas!"

The Group 2 students, who had been in a tight corner, came to Heinz's side. Their faces were full of relief that they had survived and frustration that they had blown the academy's first mission.

"Are you okay, where did this bastard come from?"

Heinz found a fist in the assailant's calf, which groaned with a pinnacle. He also forced his knees to keep his face on the dirt floor so he couldn't scream anymore.

"We are fine. But Instructor Roland was attacked by a guy dressed in black with a very cold aura and we got separated."

"I don't have a face, Instructor."

Wow.

Once he took a deep breath, Heinz pulled off the attacker's mask and grabbed him by the hair. He'd never seen him before and he's in his 30s.

"The face is scarred and with dull hair and eyes, these people will be gone, and you should pay for your nonsense of attacking someone from Anthos."

"Thomas this guy has a deep wound."

"Sa, save me.... ..."

"Save me?"

As soon as I heard the cry for the attacker's life, I naturally burst out laughing.

"Seeing that my life is precious, you're not a cult follower."

"Save me" was not the first word a man with guts who attacked the Anthos academy student could say.

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