Player who Returned 10,000 years Later

"Who are you people?!"

Bodyguards wearing black suits ran forward and glared threateningly at the group that suddenly infiltrated the live stage. A man among the people wearing different black suits than the bodyguards walked forward.

"Oh, there is no need to be so on guard. We have simply come to deliver the words of light."

He was a gentle-looking man in his mid-forties with well-groomed gray hair and tidy clothes. He walked toward the bodyguards with a smile.

"What the hell are you talking about?!"

"Halt, halt!!"

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The bodyguards shouted fiercely as they took out their weapons. Since this was the largest venue in England, the bodyguards hired were high-level Players.

"Hahaha. Allow me to apologize for the sudden visit." The man’s voice was as gentle as a spring breeze. He courteously bowed and continued, "However, I would like to ask for your understanding since it is to deliver the words of light to everyone on this Earth."