Alex vanished from beneath the vitality tree and reappeared several kilometers away, his figure dissolving into the cold air before reforming atop a jagged ridge overlooking a vast stretch of frozen terrain.
He intended to search for his next target immediately, since hunting powerful participants would allow him to accumulate points and reputation faster. However, as he prepared to move, a thought surfaced in his mind, and he paused.
Right now, he had a bounty on his head. His name had already spread across the safe zones and the battlefield. Participants were hunting him. Others were tracking his movements. Many were waiting for an opportunity to strike.
If that was the case, then searching for them would be inefficient.
They would come to him.
