Bab 38: Red pill

Ezra didn't care about his situation, he didn't care at all, all that mattered was that this idiot insulted him.

Ezra slashed out a shadow blade, Peter could not even dodge, but the blade was not directly targeted at him, it slashed just bedside him and rammed into the walls of the arena.

Though it didn't hit him, the shock of the attack made him forget to breathe for a moment, by that time Ezra was already in front of him.

"What's your excuse for being this weak?" Ezra asked.

That question sparked Peter, he came out of his petrified state and roared back at Ezra.

"Weak? What do you know about me? Spica Terae!"

Earth spikes shot out of the ground, but it was far from enough, Ezra slashed them up immediately, then he punched Peter straight into the guts.

"What is your excuse for being weak?" Ezra asked once more, he grabbed Peter by his hair and drew him close.

"What is your excuse?" He asked again, his voice cold and evil.