I opened an adventurer's guild in another world.

"Sun?"

Anno's expression was quite interesting when he heard the name.

Because the other person's talent is named [Wukong]!

The specific role is unknown.

If it chose the name 'Sun' itself, then it's too much of a coincidence.

Anno was so interested in this monkey-man because he had seen him before at the slave market in Selby.

At that time, this monkey-man was only level 18.

Anno noticed it because among a group of weak and low-health slaves, its full health made it stand out too much.

Besides that, what shocked Anno was its upgrade speed.

Anno was level 19 at the time, and his opponent was level 18.

Afterwards, Anno went to the plains outside Volengol to hunt monsters, and then fought with the sea creatures in the Ai'er Mountains, which is how he leveled up to level 22.

But this monkey's level has now surpassed Anno's, reaching level 23.

There's also an additional talent skill.

It even gave itself a name and then participated in the "World's Number One Professional Tournament".

"Could the Sebil City quest posted by the Adventurers' Guild be targeting this place?!"

Anno pondered for a moment and decided to observe the other party first.

Anyway, this is the royal city.

There are hundreds of fifth-tier professionals acting as referees in the vicinity alone.

There are absolutely no security issues.

As Anno looked towards the stage, the match had already begun.

Simp Burke, a level 25 human hunter, naturally became the target of a joint attack by two orcs and one dwarf.

Simp, carrying a large bag, looked at the three men who had surrounded him, a cold smile playing on his lips. He thought to himself, "Even the God of Hunters is helping me, and all three are of different races. If I kill them, it will definitely cause a terrible diplomatic incident! Hehehe..."

Simp thought of the mission he had been given before, and a hint of madness flashed in his eyes.

He was a subordinate trained by the aristocracy.

Suicide squad!

They were sent to participate in the competition with the sole purpose of disrupting it.

Once someone is killed during the game.

As the organizer, we will definitely face scrutiny.

If the person killed in public is from a different race, the organizers will face pressure from the embassy.

At that time, the reputations of both the Adventurers' Guild and Prince Tester will plummet.

That's right, the Adventurers' Guild is also one of their targets.

Mercenary groups within the royal city have recently seen a significant decrease in business due to the emergence of the Adventurers' Guild.

However, because the Adventurers' Guild had high-ranking professionals backing them up, the mercenaries didn't dare to cause trouble.

But who knew that the Adventurers' Guild would have such a crazy idea and team up with Tester to host this competition?

This instantly brought together several members of the large mercenary groups and nobles from the aristocratic faction within the royal city.

Both sides readily agreed to sabotage the competition.

People of lower rank carry too little weight.

Therefore, both sides sent out assassins to stir up trouble in the competition between mid-level professionals.

Besides Simp, there were other people with the same goal hiding among the crowd at the competition venue, waiting for their chance to strike.

"The referee is a fifth-tier expert. With his strength, if I reveal my murderous intent prematurely, I will definitely be stopped! Therefore, I must strike by surprise!"

Simp glanced at the referee beside him, suppressing his murderous intent.

The dwarf Constance Hyman launched the first attack on Sene.

A half-meter-long musket made a loud bang after its lit fuse burned out.

As thick smoke billowed from the front of the gun barrel, several round bullets shot straight toward Senny's legs.

Constance had no intention of killing Simp.

He just wanted to incapacitate Simpson and force him to admit defeat.

Then he stepped down to receive treatment from the pastor.

However, Simpson had been keeping an eye on Constance's movements.

The instant the musket fired, Simp moved at incredible speed, rapidly approaching Constance.

The bullet struck the ground behind Simp, leaving several round holes in the stone slab.

As Simp dodged, he came to within ten meters of Constance.

"The dwarves possess excellent blacksmithing skills, capable of forging many precious magical equipment, and they have a significant vested interest in the human race. You are their primary target!"

Simp switched on the left arm crossbow, and a bolt made a soft click as it shot toward Constance's head.

"What?"

Constance, who was skillfully loading ammunition into his musket, looked up and saw the crossbow bolts coming at him. A cold sweat instantly covered his forehead.

Startled, he immediately lunged to the side.

However, the crossbow bolts, gleaming with a cold light, were already within reach.

There's no escaping it!

Click!

A nimble black figure flashed by, blocking the deadly arrow.

"Pooh!"

Miao, a leopard-like orc on all fours, spat the broken arrow from his mouth onto the ground, stared fiercely at Simp, and let out low growls as he lay on the ground.

"Phew!"

Upon seeing this, the referee on the ring let out a heavy sigh of relief.

Little did he know that Simp's arrow was aimed at his opponent's vitals.

It almost resulted in a death!

However, he was unsure whether Simp did it intentionally or unintentionally.

Regardless, he needed to give Simp a warning!

"cut!"

Simp, who was in the arena, saw Constance being rescued by Miao and gritted his teeth in secret.

Just as he was about to apologize to the dwarf before the referee could speak, saying it was an accident, the man with the monkey mask next to him spoke up.

"That arrow of yours was clearly aimed at killing its target!"

"I'm not..."

Simp was about to make a defense when Sun interrupted him.

"I know there is no evidence to support this claim. After all, in terms of the outcome, you did not succeed in killing anyone, or even injuring anyone!"

You could easily deny that it was unintentional.

But none of that matters, because I can be 100% certain that your murderous intent just now was real!

I will treat our upcoming battle as a fight to the death!

Sun walked step by step to Simp and said calmly to Miao and Constance, "You two had better watch out!"

"Hmph, I won't be polite to those who want to kill me!"

The hot-tempered Constance slung the long musket behind his back, took out the two short muskets from his waist, aimed them at Simp, and spat on the ground.

"I know explaining is useless, but I still want to explain."

Simp stared at Constance, feigning innocence, and said, "I really didn't mean to!"

Miao lay on the ground, his body bent over, and said to Simp, "Simp, if you don't admit defeat and leave now, we will launch a fierce attack on you!"

"Looks like an apology is useless now!"

Simp glanced around and saw the confused audience around him, unsure of who to believe, and realized that his performance had been quite good.

He opened his backpack, took out a red-eyed rabbit, and placed it in front of him.

Then, with a passionate expression, he said, "However, it's impossible for me to withdraw. I'm here for my dream, to become the champion."

Even if you threaten my life and try to kill me in the second half, I will fight to the end and prove myself!

"Among humans, there are all sorts of individuals! There are good people and bad people, which is not surprising!"

Sun didn't doubt his judgment because of Simp's words, and murmured, "However, as long as I understand myself and do my best, that's enough!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Sun's figure disappeared.

"So fast!" Simp's eyes widened instantly. He held a machete in hand, keeping a watchful eye on his surroundings, while simultaneously putting his battle pet rabbit into battle mode.