While Henry was thinking about the problem, Fred, who was beside him, sneered and said, "Boy, you are staring at that key. Do you have any ideas?"
Fred looked at Henry with a contemptuous look. "This kid really has no self-awareness at all. Even I may not be able to get the key. Does he still think that he can get it?"
Henry, who had not paid attention to Fred, turned his head at this moment and smiled at Fred. "Why, can't I watch?"
"You can, but I'm afraid that some people are overconfident and also want to go to the island!" Fred said deliberately, causing the red-haired young man and others to laugh at him.
"To the island? These useless people?"
"Do they really want to go to the island? Even if they want to go to the island, no one will want them there!"
"Look at yourself!"
There were mocking sounds one after another. Henry acted as if he had not heard them. He looked into the pit again. At this moment, there was already someone dead.
Two masters' heads were cut off in this fight.
Everyone, who was fighting for the key, decided that they should first defeat the strongest ones and then compete fairly. Therefore, in the pit, the powerful ones didn't gain the upper hand and became public targets.
Henry looked into the distance and murmured, "Cesia, what do you want to do by deliberately provoking a fight? Haven't you been yearning for peace all the time?"
Wade came to Henry and asked, "Boss, how is it going? Shall we get the key?"
Henry shook his head and said, "Just wait a little longer."
"Okay." Wade stood behind Henry, waiting for his order at any time.
The fight in the pit became more and more intense. As time went by and the blood spurted out, the people in the pit became red-eyed.
The yellow sand was dyed red with blood. The dead did not care at all. They were buried by the yellow sand and could only stay there forever. Even their bodies could not be found.
In such a short period of time, several lives had disappeared. Fighting in this kind of environment consumed a lot of physical strength.
Some people who had been standing outside the pit could not help but rush into the pit and join the battle.
As time went by, there were fewer and fewer people in the pit. The pit was accompanied by quicksand, which was like a natural grave, burying the loser.
At first, there were hundreds of people here, but now, adding the red-haired young man, there were only more than 30 people here, and the rest of them stayed here forever.
This was the law of the underground world. Henry, Wade and the others did not show any sympathy for anyone because they knew very well that if they wanted to be powerful, they had to go through this. Over the years, they had seen too many enemies fall under their feet. They had also seen their lifelong brothers fall in front of them forever.
Henry sighed and said, "Get ready to fight."
"OK!" Wade, who had been waiting for the order, nodded.
"You can leave first," Henry said to White Rose.
White Rose nodded in fear and was ready to leave without a word.
There were rules regarding Reapers. There was no living person who could see the true face of Reapers!
White Rose did not dare to hesitate. She quickly went into her Land Rover and started the car. When she passed Fred and others, she felt a little sorry. Although she did not like Fred very much, they were still friends. She did not want Fred to get hurt.
"Let's go, Fred. This has nothing to do with us. There's no need to get involved in this." White Rose sat in the car and said to Fred.
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