Watch your feet

Though this was shameless, it was also making reasonable use of the tournament regulations.

No one had made it a rule that over a dozen people could not work together, after all, right?

The young man in black was immensely pleased with himself. He had already made up his mind. This time, he would win with an advantage in numbers, and he would clear the path with money next, bombarding his opponents with enough money that they would admit defeat. No matter what, he would have to obtain a place to enter into the fourth level.

After that, there was no need for him to think about it. But being able to stand on the stage of the fourth level, he would have naturally gotten enough of the limelight.

He had the money, and could be as willful as he liked!

There was a total of over 100 people in this small set, and now over a dozen people were a single team. This kind of force was really very strong.

"Let's get rid of them first!" A voice rang out.