Unable to hold on any longer, his legs gave way and he collapsed, and then Kyal appeared.
"I see, I see, I understand the situation now."
Kyal stroked his chin; in fact, he already knew the situation.
"What are your plans now? Are you just going to keep running for your life?"
When Kayal was mentioned, Eve's crimson eyes flashed with hatred.
"No way! I will definitely seek revenge on the Demon King!"
"Huh? With your skill level?"
Kyal scoffed.
"Being chased by a group of level 30s at level 50, to be honest, your skills and combat experience are really too poor. With your level, let alone how to survive this non-stop chase, even if you level up to the level cap, you'll just be going to find the Demon King to die."
Kyal was absolutely right. Eve was like a novice player with a high-level account but no skill whatsoever. Even if someone had a lower account level, as long as they had more people, knew how to coordinate, had some combat experience, and understood tactical planning, they could defeat Eve.
"Then what do you think I can do?!"
Eve screamed in despair.
She has suppressed her feelings until now, and the relentless pursuit has kept her nerves and mind on edge.
Kyal's words laid bare the bloody truth before her, forcing her to confront it, and so the taut string snapped instantly.
She is indeed too incompetent and too weak.
Can someone as weak as her really avenge her people?
Eve fell into deep self-doubt and self-loathing...
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