Nero had already arrived within the Battle Arena; he walked around towards the areas of the Battle Rings, but as he did so, he couldn't help but take notice of those who were looking at him.
"Hey, that guy... doesn't he look like that brat?" A youth whispered to someone with a curious glance.
"Yup, he's definitely that fellow, just look at him, the fellow is wreaking blood all over as if he just came from a slaughterhouse," The other person said while glancing over.
"After that much killing, how would he not have such an appearance? Heh... he truly is worthy of that name..." Another person said as he looked over.
"He's almost like that Red Rain; in fact, I think both would match quite well..."Another said, a few others also nodded their heads in agreement.
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