Lastly, there was Anthony. He let out a smile, knowing that things had gotten more interesting. He was also satisfied because in this game, he didn't need to pretend to be a cripple. He could walk normally and do whatever he wanted.

He then approached Maria and filled her cartridges and ammunition boxes.

Anthony, whose gun proficiency was Level Nine-96%, was undoubtedly an elite player who was on the same Level as Darren.

But he didn't care about that. He assisted and served Maria silently as if he was her subordinate.

“Thanks. I'm ready."