Split Part III
“ARRRRGH!!!”
A sharp scream came from the middle of the rainforest in the area of Tristan city. A bright red beam was flashing into the sky for a second before it was slowly fading away.
There appeared with 5 unconscious men, lying around in a beat-down condition. Their blood was splattered everywhere, and some parts of their skin were scorched like it was burned with fire.
“What’s this? I thought this party would have some more good stuff with them. What a shame.” A voice said disappointedly before the small figure bent down to snatch a bracelet from the wrist of a player, who was lying down as she passed out.
“It’s such a waste. Except for the target, there’s nothing I can get as a bonus.” He spun the item in his hand for a moment, before tossing it in his black, fire print inventory window. Then he waved his hand over the unconscious bodies, and there was a light-colored flame covering them for a while before the bodies of the players on the ground started fading away slowly.