[Stadium.]
"That bastard!! He made me fail!!" Mariana yelled in rage, finally realizing Christopher was behind the attack.
"Calm down, Miss Mariana. As you know, there's no rule on how to fight, so Master Christopher didn't break any rules," Monica said calmly.
"Huh?" Mariana was stunned.
"Stop wasting your saliva; he made you fail, but he hasn't won yet," Mitchell, standing beside her, said, his arms folded across his chest.
"You..." Mariana's words trailed off, and she slowly nodded.
"This... There's no way he could kill that thing with ten Elite-stage lions or his three Perfect-stage Beasts. Hehe! This will be fun to watch," she said, now focused on the screen.
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"Your son is really vicious, making my daughter fail," Vincent said, turning his head towards Ethan.
"Your precious daughter would have done the same, if not worse... And..." Ethan turned to him:
"The rule of the game is to survive, not to be kindhearted or weak."
