Edgar watched the next fight that would decide his next opponent the next day.
Two participants were standing on the stage. A man was wearing a cowboy outfit and had two magic-caliber guns on his waist. The other was a burly man with armor and an axe.
The burly man grinned."Texas, I heard your magic bullet is fast. I wonder if it can penetrate my aur-"
BANG! A sudden sound of a gun interrupted the man. There was a missing piece on top of his ear. Sweat appeared on the man's face.
Texas chuckled while pointing his gun."You are too unlucky that you met me too early. Your speed is too slow, and your defense cannot stop my bullet. If you insist on fighting, a hole will definitely appear on your forehead."
The burly man gritted his teeth and strengthened his grip on his axe. The matchup was too bad. He had no advantage over his opponent, so he eventually gave up.