g untoward happening.

"You are qualified to join," the staff looked at Benjamin and said. "But I have to confirm beforehand, do you really want to join the ‘Seven days of h.e.l.l?’"

Benjamin nodded without hesitation.

So he took Benjamin to another corner in the underground square, to someplace that looked like an office.

"It will be here. For following matters, Mr Derek will explain to you."

The staff left after finis.h.i.+ng the sentence.

Benjamin turned around and saw a middle aged-mercenary lazily sprawled on the chair with both legs on the table. He threw his badge onto the table.

"I want to join the ‘Seven days of h.e.l.l,’" he said casually.

The mercenary glanced at him and said impatiently: "What are you rus.h.i.+ng for? It will not begin for a few days, are you so eager for h.e.l.l?"

Benjamin followed up: "Then when can I get the money?"

"When it begins," the mercenary opened his arms and explained. "Don’t think too much, if we gave you the money now, and if you left, where should we put our tears?"

Benjamin could only nod and did not reply.

This was normal. It was only that preparations for the exhibition already began and a lot of things have been booked, so money was being spent like water. They could still handle it now, but to him, it was better to get the money earlier.

"How can I join this activity?" He asked.

"At the north of Rayleigh is the town of Torrey, you should know that right," The mercenary took his legs down from the table, kept the badge and handed Benjamin an odd card. "After four days, take this card to the boss of the hotel in the town of Torrey."

It was a card with stripes of black and red, the paper quality was unique. Benjamin played with it a while and kept it in his pocket.

That the "Seven days of h.e.l.l" would not be held in Rayleigh, he was not surprised. After all, it was a huge event, so holding it in Rayleigh would easily attract attention. It was better to hold it elsewhere.

"Regarding the whole process, are you still not willing to reveal?" He asked.

The mercenary heard him, turned the pen in his hands and suddenly revealed a cunning smile. He said: "You will know when you go."

Benjamin shrugged his shoulders and was lazy to respond. He turned and left.

Even if they would not explain, at least he knew where the event will be held. There were still a few days left, he could investigate the little town and prepare for this seemingly terrifying event.

Early on the second day, he went to Torrey. However, he did not find anything noteworthy. It was a normal town, the people were simple, there were not many beast sightings, and few mercenaries were seen.

With no conclusion to his investigation, Benjamin could only patiently wait here.

---- With so little time left, there was nothing he could do.

Finally, on the fourth day, he came to the town’s hotel, and looked at the boss that he has observed for a long time but found nothing. He walked over and delivered the card.

"Hi, I am here to join the ‘Seven days of h.e.l.l.’" He said slowly and softly, so only the boss could hear him.