When Stark heard the voice, he looked in that direction.

He saw a fat man and a man with a ferocious scar on his face, who was looking at him.

There was a group of people next to him. Their coats were engraved with dagger patterns.

The group of people walked in front of Stark.

"Final Edge Guild."

Stark raised his eyebrows.

He recognized them at a glance.

They were Harlan and the other members of the Final Edge Guild that he had been looking for in the Wildlands forest.

He did not expect that they would wait for him at the entrance of the Wildlands Forest.

A man wearing a purple robe walked out from the crowd of the Final Edge Guild.

His aura was mighty, and he was noble as a prince.

How could Stark not recognize this person?

It was Harlan, who had disappeared from the Wildlands Forest.

Just as Stark was about to speak, a voice came from the crowd.

"Put the thing you just obtained on the spot and leave immediately. I won't pursue this matter with you!"

"You won't pursue this matter?" Hearing this, Stark's face revealed a chilling sneer.

"That's right. I'm afraid you don't know that you've already offended our Final Edge Guild, right?"

"Hmph, how have I offended your guild?" Stark replied coldly.

"Clyde. Don't tell me you don't know.

"He was one of the cadres who just joined our guild.

"He was killed by you!" a person from the crowd said.

"And don't even think about talking your way out. When Clyde died, he had our Final Edge Guild's special communication device on him.

"The person in the recording was you!"

Someone from the Final Edge Guild pointed at Stark and said.

"And then?" Stark said faintly.

He didn't expect that the Final Edge Guild actually knew about Clyde's death!

However, even if they knew, so what?

Stark did not intend to let them off!

"Are you deaf?"

"Didn't you hear what our young master said?"

"Hand over the things on your back!"

"And when we found you just now, you were fighting with two bosses here, right?"

"The items that dropped must have been picked up by you!"

"If you hand them over, maybe you'll suffer less!"

People from the final edge guild kept pointing at Stark.

Stark looked at them with a sneer.

He thought they saw the scene of him killing the Queen of Blades.

They only came to fight him because of his background or some special items.

But now, from their conversation, they didn't see him fight with the Queen of Blades.

That was why they came to find trouble with him.

It seemed that the Final Edge Guild was a group of people who didn't know their limits.

Just as Stark was about to speak, a young man in a purple robe walked out of the crowd.

It was Harlan, whom Stark had been looking for all this time.

Harlan spoke arrogantly.

"Leave behind the items from the boss you just killed.

"I can let you off the hook for killing Clyde."

Hearing this, Stark's gaze towards Harlan gradually turned cold.

He had thought that they had witnessed the scene of him killing the Queen of Blades.

They had to have some special means or special abilities to dare to rob him.

But from their conversation, they knew that they did not see the scene of him killing the Queen of Blades!

Just as Stark was about to open his mouth, a follower beside Harlan spoke.

"Kid, didn't you hear what our young master said!?"

"Also, when we were looking for you, you were fighting with these two bosses, right!?"

"The equipment that dropped must have been picked up by you, right?"

"If you hand it over consciously, who knows?"

"Our Young Master Harlan will let you suffer less!"

People from the Final Edge Guild continued to stand out, pointing at Stark and saying.

Stark looked at the crowd in front of him, revealing a hint of a sneer.

It seemed that these people's heads were probably stuck in the door, right?

Looks like he'd have to teach them a lesson.

He thought to himself.

At this moment, a burly man in the crowd spoke to Harlan.

"Young Master, please allow me to knock out his teeth one by one!

"This way, he won't be able to smile anymore!"

After saying that, he looked at Stark mockingly.

"Go. Beat him until he's willing to admit his mistake.

"Or if he's willing to kneel down and hand over the things he just obtained!"

Harlan spoke to the burly man.

With Harlan's permission, the burly man walked out of the crowd

If they knew that he was the one who killed the Queen of Blades...

They probably wouldn't have said this.

Just as Stark was considering whether or not to tell them the truth...

The burly man had already walked out from the crowd and came to a spot not far from him.

The burly man looked at the nearby Stark and spoke arrogantly, "Kid, my name is Lei Wudou.

"The fact that you were able to kill Clyde only proves that you're lucky.

"You've heard what Young Master Harlan said just now.

"All you need to do is kneel down and admit your mistake, then offer up the equipment that you've just obtained.

"Our young master will generously let you off."

Stark looked at Lei Wudou in front of him and said coldly, "Looks like all kinds of Tom, Dick, and Harry are all here to join in the fun!"

Upon hearing this, the brawny man looked at Stark angrily.

"Hmph! What an arrogant tone!

"Then we'll have to see if you have the ability!"

After saying that, he transformed into a lightning body and charged towards Stark.

Suddenly, a huge aura was emitted from Stark's body!

When Lei Wudou charged towards Stark, he felt this mighty aura.

An invisible aura was emitted from Stark's body.

Lei Wudou felt this aura not far away.

His expression immediately changed.

The body that had turned into lightning was forced to stop!

At this moment, he was at the center of the aura.

And his forehead was gradually starting to secrete sweat the size of soybeans.

Under Stark's gaze, he felt as if a mountain was pressing down on him!

"Kneel!"

This soft sentence was nothing.

However, it sounded like thunder in Lei Wudou's ears.

In front of Harlan and the Final Edge Guild, his legs went weak, and he suddenly knelt down!

"What!"

Harlan and the guild members were shocked.

"Lei Wudou, what are you doing!?"

Harlan's eyes were filled with rage as he roared.

Lei Wudou was the fourth expert he had recruited from the leaderboard.

He had actually been 'kneeled' by the man before him!

This strange scene made Harlan unable to believe it.

Trafford, who was standing at the side, frowned.

He could sense that this aura was different from normal auras.

Stark, who was standing at the side, looked at Lei Wudou, who was kneeling before him, and sneered.

"That's it?"

With a provocative look in his eyes, he looked at the members of the Final Edge Guild.

At this moment, Stark hadn't expected that the item the system had given him would be so powerful.

Standing beside Harlan, Trafford frowned as he looked at Stark.

He had a nagging feeling that something was wrong, but he couldn't tell what it was.