A colossal and fierce Platinum King, over five or six meters tall, was grimacing as it dragged its own body. And its wrestling partner was a smooth sphere about fifty centimeters in diameter that moved as sluggishly as an old man at dusk.
Yet, as the orb leisurely strolled around, it still managed to pull a massive Stone Monster behind it, creating a comically absurd spectacle.
Nameless didn't bother paying attention to his opponent, engrossed in reading the instruction manual despite Naizode already struggling to orbit around him once.
The Liches on the stands, growing impatient, had long since stood up from their seats, shouting loudly.
"Move it!!!"
"Hurry up and move!!!"
"Finish the match already!!!"
No response.