บท 172: 184. Kwoth Nhial

Once Mack finished cleaning the man's mouth, a giant and luminous board appeared in the sky displaying his name as the winner, and the silent spectators, as if waking up all together, suddenly shouted Mack's name.

They were not cheering because they knew Mack or because they liked the fight. They were only happy because they saw a different fight today, a fight that gave them something new, something unexpected.

Mack didn't pay attention to the crowd and walked back to the fighter's room.

Entering the room, the atmosphere was the complete opposite of the outside. Silence, and eerie silence, and Mack understood why. After all, he just made someone unable to fight for the rest of the life. He crippled that man, he made him a bag of bones and meat, worthless.