Clang! Clang! Clang!
"…Come on, cut him up!"
"…Stop backing down, and attack, you coward!"
In the loud Combat Lounge, two players were in the middle of an intense battle, and their blood was shed all across the fighting pit.
The players, who were spectating, shouted at the two players as they had also bet their valuable Square Coins on the players they thought would win.
"…Huff!"
The green-haired player lunged forwards with a spear, thrusting it forward, but his opponent pinned the spear under his armpit and, with a quick twist, disarmed the green-haired player.
"No, pick the spear up, you fool!"
"I'm not losing 1000 Square Coins because of your weak ass!"
The black-haired player let out a mocking laugh as he taunted him, picked up the spear, and tossed it inside his inventory.
He then twirled his claw-shaped daggers in his fingers, and his supporters were cheering him on from the sidelines.
They were all smiles.
"It's over! He won!"
"Hahaha, I am making bank today!"
