“Is your plan not to invite me here for a death match against him?” He nodded toward White Wolf. “Why don’t we change the rule, then? It looks like White Wolf and I are in the same situation. Why not have me pair up with him and face other skilled men you have?”
“Hah! Why do I have to believe you since I originally wanted you two dead?”
Joke revealed a wide smile as he heard that.
“That’s because you have no choice, Henry.”
As soon as his voice ceased, Joke glanced at the elevator he had ridden down here. The elevator door instantly opened, ready for another use.
“Without this rule, I won’t duel in an arena like this. Why would I fight someone I have already defeated?” Joker huffed out a low laugh. “Unless it’s a fight I want, there’s no use wasting my time fighting here.”