At this moment, a voice rang out not far behind him.

"Is being ranked fifth very impressive?"

Hearing this, Scott did not even turn his head and replied, "Hmph! You should try to squeeze your guild into the top ten first!"

Just as he finished speaking, that voice rang out behind him again.

"Is that so? I remember that your guild is behind our guild, right?"

Hearing these words, Scott turned his head and was prepared to teach that person a lesson as he walked towards him.

He saw that that person's clothes were tattooed with a sword and rose pattern.

His expression instantly changed.

He knew that was the ranked third guild, Sword and Rose!

It was very hard for the top 10 guilds on the ranking list to increase their ranks.

Especially the top 3 existences like Sword and Rose!

The first place was an unsurpassed position!

And the person in front of him was Sword and Rose's top 10 existence!

It was Asama himself, nicknamed 'Berserker General!'

Scott looked at the pattern on his clothes.

His expression was ugly, as if he had eaten a cockroach!

Asama asked, "Why? Aren't you going to make a move? Come on!

"What's the matter? I thought we were going to fight!"

Seeing Scott remain silent, he turned around and was about to leave.

Before he left, though, he gave Scott a disdainful look.

Scott's anger was even more exuberant!

Just as Asama was about to walk away, Scott said,

"Wait a minute!"

He heard Scott say, "Wait."

He stopped walking forward and turned to look at Scott.

He was waiting for his next words.

"I wonder if Sir has the intention to visit our guild?"

He shook his head when he heard that it was just a visit, turned around, and continued walking forward.

If it was just a visit and there was no challenge, he would not go.

After all, he was a battle maniac!

Asking a battle maniac to visit a place where there was no fighting, he wouldn't go no matter what.

Scott, who thought Asama would visit, arrogantly said the next sentence,

"If you can go, I will fight for some privileges for you."

After saying that, he looked at Asama, who was standing in the same place.

But he saw that there was no one there. He turned around and saw everyone else laughing at him.

This made him feel extremely ashamed.

When he returned to the Final Edge camp, he saw that the other members of the camp were also laughing at him.

He turned around and walked towards one of the members who had yet to withdraw his smile and asked, "Is it very funny?"

The member, who was still laughing, did not notice that Scott had already come in front of him. He replied, "Yeah, it's quite funny!"

He suddenly raised his head when he heard this voice.

He saw Scott looking at him coldly.

His entire body was trembling non-stop.

Just as Scott was about to speak, a girl's voice was heard.

"Since you've made a mistake, then you'll be dealt with according to the rules!"

When he heard this voice, he turned around and looked at the owner of the voice.

It was a girl wearing a rose-colored evening dress with a long braid on her head.

She had a devilish figure with a rose-colored tube top wrapped around her chest.

She looked extremely beautiful, and even Scott was mesmerized by her, not to mention the members of the guild nearby.

All of them had transformed into dumbstruck piggies.

They drooled non-stop as they stared straight at the girl in front of them.

She was one of the top three existence of the Final Edge Guild, Izzy.

She had the nickname 'Rosette's Rose' that others had given her!

Because once someone fell into her hands, he would be tortured to death!

This was the source of her nickname.

Looking at the pig-like guild member in front of her, she was also a little angry.

She said, "Have you all lived enough?"

Her voice was as pleasant as an Oriole's.

But when this voice fell into the ears of the nearby members, it was like being dropped in an ice cellar.

When they recalled this woman's track record, they could not help but shiver.

One after another, they left.

"I still have something to do, so I'll leave first. I won't accompany you guys anymore."

After saying that, they hurriedly walked towards the teleportation array.

When the people beside others leaving, they also said, "I suddenly remembered that my equipment is broken. I need to go and fix it."

"I need to go and retrieve the barbecued meat at home after it's done. I won't accompany you guys for now."

"I haven't cleared the dungeon yet, so I'll be leaving first."

The number of people in the camp gradually decreased.

Scott also wanted to leave.

Just as he was thinking of a way, a sentence made him completely despair.

"They can leave, but you can't!

"I have something to ask you."

After saying that, a bundle of rope appeared in her hand and flew towards Scott.

Scott muttered in a voice that only he could hear, "Why didn't I realize before that she had such an ability?"

Looking at the rope flying towards him, Scott did not resist.

He knew that resisting would only make the woman in front of him even more excited!

So he gave up resisting and allowed the rope to fly towards him.

The rope quickly bound his hands and feet.

Looking at Scott, who was tied up in front of her, her eyes gradually filled with excitement.

Looking at the thrilled eyes, one could tell that this woman had designed a new set of torture props.

She wanted to experience it for herself!

Every time she went back, she was red all over.

This time, it was probably the same kind of itchy feeling.

It was like a poison whose antidote was on a shelf one could not reach.

In fact, the antidote in the bottle would make this poison even more serious.

Looking at the door, his body couldn't help but tremble!

Thinking of all the previous encounters, Scott suddenly wondered if he could walk out of this door alive!

Looking at Izzy beside him and that chilly smile, Scott looked at the only recovery potion in his backpack.

He decided to drink it when he was about to die and then commit suicide.

They walked out of the portal for an hour.

Izzy and Scott finally came to the front of the gate.

Looking at the rusty gate, Izzy temporarily let go of him.

She let him move freely for a while.

Izzy walked to the front gate and reached out her hand to touch the rusty gate.

She pushed it open.

Creak!

The door made a sound that made people's teeth ache.

Scott looked at Izzy, who had opened the door in front of him, and the idea of escaping came to his mind.

But every time, he was caught, and the dosage of the medicine was higher and higher.

The thought of escaping suddenly disappeared!

Seeing Izzy return in front of him, his mind also stopped fantasizing.

She was also happy to bring Scott into her laboratory.

Scott turned to look at the wall next to him.

It was all hung with some of the more ancient instruments of torture.

There were short whips, tiger benches, soaking buckets, wooden horses, sharp benches...

Looking at the instruments of torture on the wall, she knew that she couldn't use them.

These were all things that you could only use when dealing with your enemy.

She was going to test a drug-type torture device.

This drug could keep people awake.

And they could clearly feel the pain in their bodies.

It was one of Izzy's favorite drugs.

The two of them walked forward until they reached a door.

A painful sound came from behind the door.

Izzy calmly opened the door, as if the sound didn't exist!

Ding!

Scott did not expect that this door could be unlocked with a fingerprint!

After the door opened, a passageway was revealed, and on both sides of the passageway were iron bars.

The sound became louder!

"Ah! It's so painful! I beg you to kill me! I beg you!"

Below, a person tied to a tiger bench was wailing.

His entire body was red as if he had been boiled!