Bab 194: Oshiete, Oshiete Yo~

Iron-Blooded Orphan walked forward, a glow of red glistening from his metal helmet. Even though his full armor was heavy he walked as if he was as light as a feather. "Are you sure about that?" He asked. Everyone could've sworn that he was gritting his teeth from behind his helmet.

"That's more like it!" Death Reaper screamed with excitement, swinging the chain scythes in his hand. As its momentum flowed like water, it became a blur in everyone's eyes.

Since the signal was already fired, there was no need for all the participants to wait. All of them started running towards Death Reaper, hoping that the distraction that is the Iron-Blooded Orphan would  be more than enough. They wanted to get out of there, the sooner they did so, the higher their chances would be of getting a Superhero License.

"Stop pushing!"

"Aghk~! You're stepping on me."

"Argh! Don't pull my shirt!"

"I'm getting there first."