章節 58: The 'Test' Tournament [7]

Aisam's POV:

THWACK!

"The winner is Miko Ashenvale!"

'...Well, now that's done,' Aisam thought as he stood up amidst the shattered seats, dusting himself down.

He quickly donned his 'Terror Shroud' cloak, pulling up the mask over his mouth and nose.

'Nova, change the hair and eye color to the original,' he commanded, watching as they changed, blending seamlessly with his current C-01 model.

Swoosh

Aisam swiftly started running towards the top seats, using the clouds of dust and debris on one side of the stadium as cover.

The clouds reached almost to the ceiling, making everything within them invisible.

Reaching the top seats, he glanced back. Nothing was visible except the dense clouds of dust.

He looked up, noting how the dust came from the ceiling and blended with the concrete walls that arched towards the stadium's center.