Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio
Some prisoners stood in a mountainous forest terrain on the edge of the Death Hunter island.
âWalk in front. Move faster, donât dawdle!â
Two NPC prisoners wearing the prisoner identification bracelet of the Federation with many tattoos on their body walked forward carefully.
One of the prisoners was very tall and had a clear bullet wound on his chest. He aimed a black handgun he held in his hand at the other NPC prisoner walking several meters in front of him. This prisoner looked thin, weak, and nervous and was also wearing the bracelet. âDonât try anything funny or Iâll really shoot you and kill you!â the prisoner with the handgun shouted fiercely.
At the same time, he turned to a slightly shorter but equally burly man beside him who held a dagger with a red glow and said, âSecond brother, remain alert!â
âSh*t, what is this stupid game? To actually have so many ruthless people and adventurers participate... There are even half man, half beast people! If it wasnât for the fact that we can completely clear our names and get a new identity just for surviving, I would have never joined this crazy-*ss âgame!ââ As he spoke, the tall prisoner kept looking left and right.
After half a minute, the three prisoners reached the edge of the forest and entered a place that had a wider view.
âWhatâs this? Leader! Look! It looks like thereâs a box over there!â The slightly shorter NPC prisoner suddenly fixed his gaze at something. He could see parts of a small silvery-white box on a plain just outside the forest.
âA supply box!â The eyes of the tall prisoner who was referred to as leader glowed.
âFinally. Because we didnât dare open the map, we havenât picked up even one supply box until now... leader, Iâll go bring it over!â The slightly shorter prisoner, a.k.a. âsecond brother,â held the dagger in his hands and headed towards the forest.
âNo, stop!â The prisoner leader shook his head; at that moment, he seemed calmer than before. âLet Skinny Monkey go! Hurry, go and bring it over to me. If you dare try to escape, Iâll kill you with one shot. You know my marksmanship. Itâs useless even if you hide in the bushes!â The prisoner leader aimed his handgun at the thin and weaker NPC prisoner, intimidating him.
âLeader Will, Iâll listen to whatever you say. Please do not shoot... Iâll go, Iâll go right now!â The thin and weak prisoner looked as pale as a drug addict. His body kept shaking, and he ran and crawled towards the position of the supply box.
âThere are multiple dangerous creatures on this island!â the leader said to second brother. âAlthough this bush looks fine, and there doesnât seem to be anyone hiding around so there should be no traps, itâs hard to say if there arenât any mutated creatures hiding in the bushes. Thatâs why I made Skinny Monkey go. If he wants to live, he should show some value. Otherwise, I donât think thereâs a need to bring him along.â
The prisoner leader hid his body within the bushes in the forest while he stared at the panicking weaker prisoner who was walking towards the supply box.
âNo wonder you promised to bring this weakling along back then. You were already preparing to use him as fodder!â The slightly shorter prisoner second brother had a look of realization on his face.
âIf the other two fodders didnât get killed when we encountered the half man half beast fella, there would be no need for us to use such a cowardly person.â the leader said. âItâs fine either way. Although thereâs no way for a person like him to live till the end, heâs easy to manipulate!â The prisoner leader showed a savage smile.
âOh, thatâs right, leader, about the thing you promised me...â The prisoner âsecond brotherâ wore a slightly anxious expression.
âRelax... Youâre not like him. Back then, if you didnât help shoulder some of my convictions, I would have probably already been sentenced to death. Thatâs why, so long as Iâm alive, Iâll bring you along to leave this island.â When the prisoner leader spoke, he sounded very sincere; however, in his eyes, there was a glint of ruthlessness.
At that moment, the thin prisoner had already picked up the supply box on the ground. He turned around excitedly and signaled to the other two prisoners that he had got the box.
âLeader Will, Iâve got the supply box...â
âWhatâs inside? Is there anything to eat?â Second brother couldnât manage his hunger any longer.
âThereâs food! There are cans of fish and beef, and then thereâs also...â However, before the thin NPC prisoner could finish, his head exploded like a watermelon. Red blood and white brain matter spread all over the grass and the box.
Pang!
Just as he was shot through the head, the crisp sound of the gunshot that sounded like a beer being opened rang out and reached the ears of the two prisoners amidst the sound of the wind.
âF*ck. Leader Will, what should we do? This is really a f*cking trap! And thereâs actually a Sniper nearby!â Prisoner second brother was in a panic.
âWhy are you flustered? Since he didnât fire at us, it means that he canât reach our position. As long as we camp here and donât go out, a Sniper wouldnât dare to come here rashly!â
The prisoner leader was clearly a lot calmer. He clenched the handgun in his hand tightly and curled his body inside the bush while his eyes scanned and searched for the enemyâs position.
âLeader, we canât stay here forever!â
âItâs already after 11.30 now. Itâll be 12 in little more than 20 minutes. By then, it will be the time for the âselectionâ as mentioned by that black shirt instructor!â
âI havenât killed a single person. You promised to let me kill Bill after a while, but now Bill has been killed by someone else. What should I do? Leader, letâs just run, open the map, and try to kill the people who have exposed their position. Otherwise, there wonât be enough time.â
Pang!
âLeader Will, you...â The prisoner called second brother looked bewildered as he looked at the hole in his chest that was bleeding profusely. He looked at the dagger he clenched tightly in his right hand, and then at the prisoner leader whose hand was holding the gun that still had smoke coming out of the barrel.
âThereâs only a little time left. Thereâs not enough time to find the people who have accumulated enough points and are hiding now. And I donât want to take too many risks to help you kill the people who are exposing their position at random! You should know that those people have already been pursued by multiple people. Even if I am confident in my ability, I wouldnât be able to guarantee that I can help you kill anyone! Thatâs why it looks like I cannot keep my promise to you. And all I can do is to bring you relief so that you donât have to go through the pain of having your neck blown off!â As he said that, a ruthless and savage expression filled the prisoner leaderâs face.
âRelax! Youâve helped me before! Thatâs why, after I win this killing game and convert those energy crystals into credits, I will take good care of your wife and parents. Iâll treat them as my own. Second brother, go in peace!â
âYou... You...â Prisoner second brother still wanted to say something, but the blood gushing out of his mouth prevented him from doing so. Finally, he stopped breathing, his eyes remaining wide open.