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"Eh? Apparently you! Who do I think I am?"

Suddenly such a terrifying attack stopped, it did not move as it reached a distance of 5 inches. They were spontaneously in their respective defensive positions, also shocked.

It was not just a matter of attack, but also the sound of something attacking them. His voice sounded familiar, and in the same mind they guessed who.

"Second?" they say the same coincidence.

It moved forward revealing its form, currently Second wearing a long white trench robe.

"I'm a monster or something, it's you guys" Second said leisurely.

"Ah yes, sorry." as Second said that, he waved.

In an instant, the attack he made shattered into dust particles flying into the open air and disappeared.

"Beauty, Second you really can cause this attack. What's your level?" hero opened the conversation.

"I can't tell you, this is personal information." Second replied flatly.

"By the way what are you doing in this place? You mean there's nothing here?" ask Second.

"Oh, who said? This place is my lab headquarters" Alan said.

So say that. Alan immediately waved his hand towards the top, instantly the ground below them shook somewhat.

Suddenly, of course they avoided the current foothold. The exact moment it happened, a root tendril made of flesh emerged from the ground.

Not long from deep in the ground, like someone was digging something so strangely sized giant out. They were of course, shocked to instantly enter the fighting mode.

Except for Alan, he wasn't surprised at all because it was his laboratory.

A building made of organic material, from the wall to the roof of the whole is meat. Which forms the buds of a giant reflexes flower.

"What is this?" ask Afta.

"True, this is what a monster?" this time, Second was surprised.

Alan saw them surprised, he smiled happily. After that in front of them, Alan was currently standing back to the giant rafflesia flower bud.

Then slightly lowered his head, after which he placed his right palm on his left chest.

"Welcome to my lab and this is Belly of the Beast!" alan introduced it.

Right after, Alan got up from his place to his original standing position. As soon as the wall behind him wriggled, it was like a door automatically opened by itself.

...

"Hmm, home sweet home! It smells like jasmine flowers!" alan said he was breathing air from inside Bely of the beast.

Crack it!

A loud bogem punched Alan in the head, the one who did that was Second he could not bear to punch him.

"Your head smells like jasmine flowers!"

"Obviously, this fishy smell of vomit mixed with blood you say fragrant jasmine? Something's wrong with your head."

Second berated Alan all-out, for Alan himself he held his head because it still felt the same pain.

After a while Alan looked annoyed he immediately approached Second. Then he pulled the collar on his neck, "Basar sedeng! You must be level 40 and above! It's sick!"

Once found out, Second remained silent and looked at Alan with a bit of sharpness but felt cold. He had actually also had time to use star energy.

His body was instantly filled with an aura as white as space dust, just as Alan released his grip on the collar of Second's neck. Therefore, it burned Alan's hand to a slight melt.

"You're getting a storm?" ask Alan.

Currently Alan was also using his skill, he was turning his back. Remove five long red tentacles with sharp edges.

The tentacle immediately threatened Second with a position like wanting to stab him at any time.

On the other hand Afta and Hero subconsciously think on the same thing. In their minds they were quite compact on one thing saying, "It looks like there's going to be a fight."

"Let's go outside, I actually also want to test a bit how with the player majors one place at the same time." Said Second.

Currently Second refers to the time they arrived inside the Tower of Bable. He was now quite curious about the development of those players. But because of some things people have trouble finding them.

"Alright, let's fight outside" Alan replied he was already preparing to fight. "But what do we need to use betting?" Alan says his words.

Heard Alan's words. The corner of Second's left eye lifted and said, "Betting? Like gambling?"

"God!"

He slightly let out a cold snort, then turned back to look at Alan with a blatant insulting look at him.

"That's no good, no gambling. Because if there is also I'm not sure you won" Second said deliberately mocking Alan.

"Oh, a mental attack through words? This guy with the nickname Second is really great too.' thought Afta.