“A… All of our men’s LPs are at zero!”
True disaster came at the same time as the shout from a technician, who was still in awe at the LP numbers of over forty-seven chasers in the arena that all turned zero almost at the same time. Meanwhile, the crowd’s mad cheers reached their zenith.
The most notable of all was Henry Spenser’s mouth, which was hung open due to the scene in front of him.
He had a wealth of experience within the underworld.
He had been through countless duels where he must put everything on the line in order to grasp victory.
And while this was not the first loss in his life, this might be the first time he was completely and thoroughly defeated without a way to fight back. Even though he had expended everything he had for victory, he still… lost.
“W… What should we do, Boss?”