Maresa stepped out of the bank and stood on the bustling street corner.
He looked around, only to see mortals diligently bustling about for their livelihoods.
Everything was too normal.
Yes, that was the setting of the Virtual World, where no strange events were allowed to happen in the human realm.
More importantly—
One could not harm mortals using Awakening Skills and Soul Power.
Once violated, immediate death would follow!
Maresa's gaze revealed a sternness as he casually strolled forward with the crowd.
There were still 22 hours before the battle royal would begin.
His own strength was so formidable that there was no need to rush into forming alliances, so he could use nearly a day's time to show his goodwill before the world.
For example—
He passed by a beggar and tossed a few bills into the man's bowl.
Seeing the large bills, the beggar quickly said, "Thank you, thank you."
