"Haa…"
I took a deep breath and suppressed the pain that was invading every inch of my body. A lot of the wounds that I had sustained were merely surface level with Angela trying to bleed me out throughout the entire match.
She was trying to turn the fight into one of attrition.
Her thoughts weren't wrong. I was just a few minutes away from losing too much blood to continue.
I was thankfully able to turn things around in the nick of time.
"…Hm."
As the familiar cube materialized before me, I instinctively reached out and grasped it. Instantly, my surroundings blurred, and I found myself standing beneath the platform.
There were several people already waiting beneath.
"You don't look so great."
Leon was one of them. Unlike me, he looked to be in tip-top shape.
As his gaze wandered over my body, he tossed me a towel.
"Here."
"Thanks."