Arc 2, Chapter 80 — Beauty & The Beast
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The Arena—It was a cathedral of heaviness, the air thick with anticipation.
Can you feel it? Can you feel their pulses rising and falling unnaturally?
The atmosphere was THRILLING.
Fufufufufu~
The host lounged on the ground with nonchalance, one leg crossed over the other and a microphone resting on his chest.
Then, digging his finger in his ear as if cleaning out wax, he sluggishly parted his lips.
"Alright," his voice drawled, his amplified voice cutting through the rowdy space like a blade. "Settle it down… this is the final matchup: Delweather Bottega vs Cerine Vanderflaux."
Their names echoed through the space like gunshots. The host hadn't bothered to mention the full names of the many fighters before them. That alone spoke volumes, meaning they were worthy of remembrance.
Tch. What's the point mentioning the full name of some dummy or weakling you'll forget in a day or 2?
