For the Rank-C players in the Special Defense Department, Xu Huo was no longer among the best in his rank; he was the absolute peak of the elite, one of the rare, exceptionally few individuals out of reach.
"Captain, do you think he can fight Rank-B players?" someone in the team asked.
The captain's expression showed a hint of emotion. Rank-B players—if they only had ordinary Rank-B or Rank-A Props—might only be able to take hits.
"His benchmark should be the top-tier Rank-B players."
Only when the evolution rate reaches a certain level can someone perceive the surrounding space without Super Evolution; otherwise, if opponents hide behind spatial barriers or in the Spiritual World, how can they even fight?
The Bald Head's companions looked pale, ignoring their deceased, as another gaunt-faced man stepped forward, saying, "We don't hold grudges against you—it was Bald Head who stopped you. We're all on this island and have business to attend to, so why not keep to ourselves?"
