One guy was running in circles with his hand raised. "I'm emotionally stable and good at logistics! Please! Anyone!"
It was a full blown marketplace riot.
Over by the HNU delegation, the seven Americans simply stood in formation.
They were already grouped and were watching the Pearl first years in fascination.
Damien Bloodbane stayed where he was.
He made no effort to join a team.
It didn't really matter who joined him. He alone was able to destroy his opponents. If required, he could even take on every living person in the field by himself. Instructors included.
But of course, it was not his fate to be alone.
He was like gravity, and people couldn't help themselves but to want to be with him.
"Boss!" Fatty thundered over, his face glowing with sweat and panic. "You! Me! Life and death! Bonded by trauma!"
Damien Bloodbane shrugged. "Sure."
Ji Chen walked up next, wind mana swirling faintly at his feet. "I trust you more than the rest of these lunatics."