558 Night.

With the wooden spear's tip pointing to the sky, Isaac pulled his right arm back and rotated his shoulder. Then, he twisted his waist and threw the spear. Whoosh. The spear flew through the blue sky and soon started falling down.

Behind a smoky wall, two players kept their faces masked. That was their idea of keeping the smoke out of their system. White Online Masks and they worked well.

Then, the smoke stabbed through the smoke and struck the chest of one of the players.

The player got impaled and lost a small amount of HP. The crude wooden spear didn't have enough attack strength to kill.

His teammate warily glanced at the smoke and gulped. Now, the smoke wall stopped them from seeing their attacker. In the end, the smoke was a double-edged sword!

"Wow!" Zachary chuckled.

Isaac frowned, 'The spear barely did any damage. This is bad for the players without special weapons. They would never be able to fight against others with special weapons. This is stupid and unfair.'