Paul laughed as he wiped away the blood. “I’m annoyed that our fight was interrupted, but I’m also excited because something interesting is about to happen.”Laga jumped back, surveying his surroundings. He saw fear and panic on the faces of the prisoners around him—except for Paul and a few others, who were actually smiling cheerfully.Don, Ale, Derry, Boma, and Susan began to gather closer together.“Oh my God, what’s going to happen to us next?” Ale wiped away her tears. Her hair was a tangled mess, like a lion’s mane. Her nose and the corners of her mouth were bleeding from the recent fight.“Is there going to be an eating contest?” Boma asked.Derry snapped. “That damn wooden creature gave us food worse than trash back in prison. How could they possibly hold an eating contest?”“The food is terrible, but it heals wounds and fills you up quickly. I’m curious about the recipe and how to make it.”Susan replied, “Even if those creatures held an eating contest, we’d be the monsters’ m

Laga stared at his hands, which were covered in blood.“I deliberately smeared my hands and head with the wounded prisoner’s blood to trick that crooked-nosed prisoner. I pretended to be unconscious, and...”“I froze just as I was about to finish off that crooked-nosed prisoner. I... I could only wound him and choke him until he lost consciousness.”“Neck?” Laga froze as he suddenly realized something. “Wait, that figure warned me never to let anyone touch my neck.”Laga immediately touched his neck. “My code is 404.L173. Every prisoner has their own unique code. This code... is like each prisoner’s identity in Harvest Hollow.”Laga was startled when the palm of his right hand suddenly began to glow. “What’s going on? Has my power manifested?”“No, this is...” Laga blinked several times in surprise. “My hand... is showing the number 500.”An inscription in the shape of bones and a skull appeared on Laga’s right palm. When his left hand moved away from his neck, the inscription instant

“He’s injured and unconscious. Besides, no one here is going to punish me. I’m free to do whatever I want.”Laga picked up a brick and gripped it tightly. Just as he was about to smash it into the prisoner with the black saw's head, he stopped abruptly and threw the brick away.“Damn it!” He let out a long sigh and touched the prisoner’s code again. The theft process resumed and finished right on time.“I have 6,000 core coins now.”Laga hurriedly stood up, grabbed two pieces of steel bar, and glared at the four prisoners nearby. “In a desperate situation, I have to set aside my compassion and find the courage to eliminate my opponents. Enemies… they won’t show me any mercy.”“This place is hell.”Laga immediately went on high alert when he heard approaching footsteps. He saw several prisoners running from the west.“What’s going on?”The building’s wall suddenly collapsed forward, destroying the barrier between Laga and the prisoners.Laga immediately moved away from them as fast as

A massive explosion erupted, drawing the attention of numerous prisoners.The green-haired prisoner collapsed unconscious with one of his arms broken, while Iron Mouth was sent flying through the rubble of a building.Pieces of debris scattered everywhere, covering the street.“I knew that green-haired bastard was only pretending to be unconscious. I saw his finger move.”Laga forced himself toward an opening in the rubble but stopped when he saw several prisoners emerging again.“Iron Mouth lost!” shouted one prisoner.“Who the hell lost?” Iron Mouth roared as he hurled pieces of building debris in every direction.The prisoners were stunned when they saw Iron Mouth’s condition. Blood covered nearly his entire body, soaking the rubble and the street. His left hand was mangled, his abdomen was severely wounded, and several of his iron teeth had been knocked out.“Ah…” Iron Mouth nearly collapsed as he wiped the blood from his face. “You bastard! He pretended to be unconscious so he co

Laga suddenly staggered when an arrow struck his left calf. He collapsed as the tiger-clawed prisoner slashed his back.“That kid is my prey!” shouted the tiger-clawed prisoner as he attacked two prisoners charging toward him from the front.Laga rolled across the ground, hurriedly escaping while the tiger-clawed prisoner fought the two other prisoners. He grimaced as several arrows struck his back and shoulder.“That kid is tough,” muttered the arrow-handed prisoner as he chased after Laga.“You bastard!” The tiger-clawed prisoner grunted in frustration when he saw Laga and the arrow-handed prisoner disappearing. He was pushed backward and collapsed after the two prisoners shoved him.Laga pulled out the arrows and ran into a building. Arrows continued flying toward him through the gaps in the rubble.“Damn it, he won’t let me go. Is he really that determined to kill me?”Laga exited the building, gripping a steel bar in his right hand and several arrows in his left. He moved in and