Chapter 42: Four Great Guilds? The Mastermind?

Looking at the scene again,

The surrounding passersby started taking pictures.

After all, the previous God McRae was synonymous with extreme mystery!

The descriptions of McRae in the outside world were all about the mysterious man in a long black robe with a hidden ID. He never expected to actually get to see God McRae’s real face today!

Actually.

McRae had previously hidden his identity to prevent some forces from targeting him too early. He needed time to quietly develop and strengthen himself.

However, this wretched development style had always made him very unhappy and very out of sorts.

Until today, when he saw these ten sharp elite players in front of him, a hot blood that had always flowed in McRae’s heart seemed to be ignited.

Even if I’m in the light, the enemy is in the dark.

So what?

He would deal with whatever came his way.

Even if I die again, I will die on the path of battle!

Four big guilds?

The mastermind?

Come on!

Use whatever moves you have!

In the dictionary of the God of War, McRae, there has never been the word “hide”!

McRae calmly walked towards the ten people step by step. With each step, his aura seemed to increase. When he arrived in front of the ten people, everyone felt that the person standing in front of them was not a priest player, but a huge mountain that was difficult to cross!

The air became hot again.

Looking at the imposing McRae in front of them, everyone put away the contempt in their hearts.

Although he had yet to see McRae’s true strength, one could see how powerful he was from his bearing.

This was also a unique feeling they had as experts.

Mark, who was standing at the back, walked straight in front of everyone, revealing his pale face. He said in a low voice, “Hello. You’re very strong.”

McRae replied calmly, “Yeah.”

In McRae’s eyes, this Rogue with excellent equipment was the one with the highest chance of becoming a top-notch expert among this group of people. However, his strength was still far from it now.

The other nine people stepped forward and greeted McRae. McRae nodded in acknowledgment.

…

After a clash of auras, McRae directly said the purpose of the gathering.

Head for the mission map, orc territory!

Looking at the confused crowd, McRae shared the map information of the orc territory.

Then, the details of the orc territory appeared on everyone’s screen.

Moments later, everyone who finished reading the message exploded.

“It’s actually a special mission map. I’ve never encountered one before.”

“Are you dreaming? The gathering place of level 15 elite monsters, and the orc Lord is even a level 20 elite Boss!”

“How is this possible?”

…

McRae, who had expected this, said calmly, “Why, it’s just a test. If you don’t go, you can directly leave my chat group.”

Everyone began to think.

The four unaffiliated players were especially conflicted.

Their original goal was purely to see what was so special about this God McRae who had obtained the first clear of so many dungeons by himself.

If it was reliable, there was no harm in joining the guild.

After all, the efficiency of leveling up alone, grinding dungeons, and collecting materials was too low.

If they formed a temporary team, not only were ordinary players too weak, they would only be a burden to them. Furthermore, they needed to get a share of the equipment materials that dropped.

In comparison, it was better for them to level up on their own.

Therefore, when McRae, the dungeon killer, wanted to establish a guild, they chose to join without hesitation. After all, it was easy to take advantage of the situation under the big tree.

However, at this moment, this insane-level mission made them mutter in their hearts. Such a high-difficulty mission map, if they died once, their losses would be too great.

On the other hand, the six spies from the four financial groups turned around one after another. As they pretended to think, they opened their private communications and reported the current situation to the bosses behind the scenes.

Moments later, they received a reply.

The content was probably the same:

Enter the mission map and save their strength so that the monster could kill McRae and snatch the Lubbock Sword!

In the end, one of the four unaffiliated players chose to withdraw.

Everyone present also understood very well. After all, once a game character died, the system’s punishment would be very serious.

Not only would he lose a lot of experience, but he would also drop a piece of his equipment.

To an unaffiliated person who had painstakingly reached level 10 and had gathered all his equipment, this was an unacceptable outcome.

McRae looked at the quiet crowd and said calmly, “Anyone else want to quit? It’s not too late to leave now. Once we enter the mission map, we won’t have any regrets.”

The nine of them shook their heads.

Looking at the crowd with different expressions, McRae already had a 70 to 80 percent guess as to who the spy was. He then said, “In that case, let me be frank.”

At this point, McRae’s tone suddenly changed. His previous calmness was gone, and his eyes became fierce. He said solemnly, “In that case, after entering the dungeon, everyone must strictly listen to my commands. Any questions?”

McRae’s words immediately caused a commotion.

They all complained in their hearts: This person is so arrogant. Does he really think he’s the number one person in the Divine Realm?

As if he didn’t see the commotion, McRae calmly looked at the Rogue in front of him, Mark.

McRae could clearly sense that two people were somewhat obedient to this Rogue.

Therefore, he only needed to deal with this thorn Mark. The others wouldn’t be able to cause much of a stir.

When Mark felt McRae’s gaze, he muttered to himself for a moment before casting a stern look at the two people behind him. One was a warrior named Jerry, and the other was a priest named Mary.

The two of them instantly stopped talking.

Seeing this, McRae already had his own deduction.