C218 CHAPTER218 THOSE WHO FIGHT AGAINST MY HEAVEN PUNISHER LEAGUE ANYONE CAN BE KILLED!

Sam Moreels heard the commotion and nodded in understanding. The rules were harsh—selecting a mere three thousand from a pool of three hundred thousand. The odds were daunting, one in a hundred thousand. Yet, given the circumstances, it seemed a necessary evil.

He couldn't possibly admit everyone, could he? What would be the outcome? The ancient ruins reduced to rubble