‘That crazy author.’

But he could only confirm the clan leader’s strength.

It had been over 10 years since clans of similar size to theirs had been set up.

On the other hand, they had started with the clan leader as the center, gained territory through battles within just 4 years and had grown to similar sizes as them.

The clan leader was an amazing person just from the fact that he had raised such a clan in just 4 years from nothing.

‘Anyways, I wonder if the meeting is going well.’

Carlson thought of the meet that would be going on up there.

A clan couldn’t control and suppress every clansman.

And because of this the meets weren’t that bad in their perspective.

Since the clansman would get rid of the future rivals with a reason of revenge.

Because of this many clans would fairly combine their strengths during times of meets and then separate up again.

But this was all in name, how could they completely trust other clans?

The ma.s.sacre up there was a perfect setup to get hit from behind.

During the olden days it was quite common for one to go to another clan’s territory after hearing from them that their enemy from the Red Zone was there, only to be killed off by other clansmen who were waiting there in ambush.

And because of this they would set up a minimal amount of safety procedures for those who partic.i.p.ated in this.

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-Last reported area: Location Z-11.

-Reported Information: …

The 21st area that he managed was further divided into three more areas.

Since the size of the area was too big for one to control like that.

Even though it had been divided into 118 areas, the size of the Gragos was so big that every area was bigger than most cities.

Carlson checked the location and the information of the carrier pigeon that had been sent to him.

‘…There’s not really much of a reason why he would leave the current area.’

Carlson frowned.

Though there was a slight commotion from the clash with the other Gragos, this guy had been waiting in the area he was set on.

There was no reason for him to get out from that area like this.

‘No. No.’

Carlson focused his thoughts on the final carrier pigeon that he had sent.

Sofia Vergara.

He said that he met one of the Seven Departed Souls.

‘I guess I’ll need to check it out.’

From the report it said that there were two more companions along with Sofia.

‘Well. They’re just scrubs so I can ignore them.’

Who would be stronger than the Departed Souls?

‘Anyways, they don’t even have any notion of fear. To act like this the moment they get up.’

Sofia was strong but there was a few people in his clan who were at that level.

And a few would be already there in the nearby ant tunnels.

‘Let’s see. Who shall I send?’

Actually this was a good thing.

Someone as strong as Sofia was a tiger cub.

It would be hard to find her if she had hidden herself but killing her off here before she got strong and joined another clan wasn’t that bad.

Soon Carlson thought of the best candidate for this.

Someone who had a strong sense of revenge against Sofia Vergara.

A person who had been waiting for 2 years in this Orange Zone after putting up Sofia’s name on the list.

5th year, h.o.r.n.y Mad Dog, Kale Dawson.

‘Though he’s a maniac he does have some skill.’

The fact that a 3rd year tried to rape a 1st year, failed and had been chased to the upper Orange Zone was a funny story whenever he heard it.

But this had made him even stronger.

Since he had polished his strength in order to revenge.

Though he had a lot of talent from the beginning, his growth had been slowed down because of lazing around.

‘Well. Though it seems like he hasn’t given up his habit.’

The fact that this guy hadn’t died despite Enbi Arin searching around in order to kill him proved his strength.

Somebody who was far above a normal 5th year.

Thankfully this guy was madly rus.h.i.+ng towards that location after hearing Ken’s carrier pigeon.

Others were quite far away and were doing something else so they might take a while but this guy would get there with plenty of time left.

It was good if he took care of it and still good if others did while he held them back.

Carlson sent a message to him immediately.

Proofreader’s note

Regular chapter 3/3.

Enter Enbi Arin!

Translator : Ekdud

Proofreader : coyotte508

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