บท 801: Champion of Champions

Like a fucking deranged mutt who was about to turn into a zombie but stopped 3% of the way in, Benjie was stealing my pose that I stole from a certain person from the Uchiha Clan. In some sort of fucked up way, he was doing a better job than me because if his eye stopped healing for not staying put and resting, he'd be halfway to what happened to the character I was referring to.

But with that said, he looked like he had no intention of fighting because he could just drop down now because the finals was over, but I'd make fucking sure he wouldn't be able to stand on two legs.

There were a lot of people here that could still stand back up even after I was done with them but even if it sounded like I got weaker, it meant something entirely different in my head.

'It just means that there are people still alive that could give me a better challenge…'