"Is he dead?"
"He seems dead to me."
"The demon dog stepped on him countless times, no one can survive it!"
"That's sad. If I were him, I would not ask to be killed brutally, my life is more important."
"That leaves us only one winner, isn't it?"
As Emilia gazed into the battlefield, her shoulders were dropped and her legs were failing her. If not for the help of the chair beside her, she would have fallen to the ground. He was her only hope, even though the hope was very little. Now... Her only chance of victory has been crumbled.
"And the winner for this round is Ni—" Just as the host was about to announce the winner, Alex raised his hand in the air.
"I am not dead, how can the winner be determined?" He asked and raised himself.
"What!" The host exclaimed as he stared at Alex in horror. Even the crowds were astonished, they thought he had died.
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