The Returned Heiress Who Had It All (Cassia) novel Chapter 592

Chapter 592 A One–Sided Crush

Urban shifted slightly, shielding Cassia even more.

Tad grabbed the guy who was about to rush forward and signaled him to calm down.

Cassia let out a cold laugh. “If you lose, you drop out of the tournament.”

“What?” Cyclone’s eyes widened.

“Sounds fair, doesn’t it?”

Urban immediately caught on.

His mentor was backing them up.

“You set the rule that if we lose, we withdraw. So if you lose, you should withdraw too, right?”

Urban spoke innocently, “Otherwise, why should Blackwater even bother playing you?”

Cassia nodded.

Her student was smart. She liked dealing with smart people.

It saved effort.

Tad looked at Cassia and sneered, “Heh. Fine. Let’s see who ends up getting slapped in the face.”

The match began.

The PK consisted of two rounds. Whichever team’s hunter eliminated more players would win.

f both hunters got the same number of eliminations, the winner would be decided by score.

Remove the highest and lowest scores, take the average, and whichever team had the higher average would win.

n the first round, Cyclone sent out their main hunter, while Blackwater sent Isaiah, Ashley, Ernest, and Cassia as survivors.

Cassia picked her favorite support role, the perfumer.

Glass shattered. The match began.

‘Play safe. Just focus on decoding. I’ll carry,” Cassia said to Isaiah and the others.

“Got it.” They had complete faith in her.

In the game, Cassia made a move to deliberately reveal her position.

Sure enough, the hunter took the bait and came after her.

She didn’t even need pallets. On open ground alone, she could kite him for 60 seconds.

A minute passed. The Cyclone hunter hadn’t landed a single hit on Cassia, and she was still going

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As time dragged on, the hunter started to panic.

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And the more he panicked, the worse he played. The worse he played, the more he panicked. It turned into a vicious cycle.

Buzz…

“What?!” The sound of the exit gates powering on shocked the Cyclone player.

All five ciphers were done? When?!

He stared in disbelief at the perfumer still looping him.

I haven’t hit her once, and she kited me through five ciphers without taking a single hit?!

I’m Cyclone’s professional hunter. How is this even possible?!

“Stop standing there! Teleport to the gate!” Tad shouted urgently.

The player quickly used Teleport and warped to the gate.

Tinnitus activated, but no one was there.

They must be hiding nearby.

He searched around the gate, trying to find Blackwater’s survivors.

But after searching for what felt like forever, all he found was a mechanic’s puppet.

“Damn it. I got played!”

Teleport was on cooldown for over 100 seconds. The Cyclone player had no choice but to run toward the other gate.

Isaiah had placed a puppet at the first gate in advance, baiting the hunter and buying enough time for Blackwater to open the real exit.

By the time the hunter reached the other gate, it was already open. Cassia and the others were long gone.

Four escapes. The hunter lost.

“In the first round, your hunter didn’t catch a single person.” Urban grinned, feeling immensely satisfied as the Cyclone players stood there fuming.

“Don’t get cocky! There’s still round two! I’ll make sure you lose fair and square!”

In the second round, Blackwater took the hunter role, while Cyclone sent out four strong survivors.

“Cassia, you should play the hunter again.” Urban handed the phone to Cassia.

“Sure.”

She’d planned to anyway.

Cassia took the phone and selected a hunter.

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Round two began.

She picked Jack again, aiming for a quick finish.

Cyclone’s survivors readied up. The match started.

The moment Cassia spawned, she headed straight for the gate.

Lucky start. She ran straight into the mechanic.

She launched two sharp hits. One fog blade and one basic attack. The mechanic dropped before she even had time to deploy her puppet.

“Damn it!” Tad nearly smashed his phone in rage.

The mechanic was hooked, and Cyclone’s rescuer came in.

Cassia timed it perfectly and struck.

Terror Shock!

“What the hell is wrong with you? Aren’t you usually solid at rescues? How did you mess that up?!” Tad’s blood pressure shot through the roof as he stared at his downed teammate.

“C–captain, l–I didn’t mean to…”

“The chair timer’s already halfway… Damn it. Forget it. Greg, go rescue me. Be careful not to get Terror Shocked.“”

“Got it. I’m on my way.”

Another teammate rushed in, but by the time he arrived, the mechanic’s timer had already passed halfway.

Cassia picked up the downed rescuer and swung at the incoming player.

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