Bab 255: Pain and Pleasure

Everyone watched at the stadium with wide eyes. There was a complicated expression on their face that switched from frown to anguish from time to time and sometimes to plain fear.

If Benton was like the predatory bird who threatened soft bodied caterpillars like themselves, making them want to quickly morph into a butterfly and fly away.

Then Colt was the predator who just played with them as if they were mere ants. Or so was the case with the challenger.

His face was swollen red, making his previous glory self completely unnoticeable. The knightly armor was in tatters and his face barely represented his actual self.

"Tch, he has really done it now."

"Damn this is bad."

On the other hand, the second gen who hadn't proved to be a threat to any of the newbies yet clicked their tongues in remorse. There was nothing they could do now. They could only bite their nails and lament at their loss.