"Keuk!"
His body trembled as he fell to his knees. His insides ruptured, and bloody foam poured out of his mouth. By then, Jude's eyes were already dyed red as he slowly pulled back his fist. Meanwhile, the other two retreated, startled by his eerie gaze.
"Cr-crazy..."
"What the... He's not weak..."
Until now, a lot of false rumors about the last tester had been making the rounds in the Auction House. While many people acknowledged his achievements, there were also many who did not share that feeling.
However, Jude had no intention of correcting them. After all, in the apocalypse, ignorance meant death. He ran toward the two of them without saying a word.
Meanwhile, Ilaria, who was resting on top of a broken old tree, could not take her eyes off the fight. She felt it all over again...
"He's really strong..."
