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Time to get bloody

Feed me more, Mr. Ryan. I yell at him, accepting his challenges and tightening a piece of cloth that Kira gave me on my wounds.

The crowds roared out in excitement. Many of them were placing their bets on me, while a few of them were going against me. But I don't fucking care. They have activated my fighting and survival instincts, and I will surely give them the bloodshed that they want.

"Please, stay safe for me," Kira begged, and I could see the sadness in her eyes. "I will also be your backup plan."

"No," I said emphatically. I can take care of myself. Besides, you don't need to stress your injuries, so they can heal quickly. She nodded her head in disappointment, and I patted her on the back.