Humanity Is Ridiculous
"Ha."
Even wiped his face while looking around him. He had just knocked out his opponent and should be able to win soon enough.
"Woah!"
"Damn, he is cool."
Some girls from the audience were giggling while pointing at Evan, while the male students looked at him warily, some with approval, and some others with contempt.
Noticing them, Alastor chuckled as his Wind armor weakened.
His hair was fluttering with the remaining wind. He took a step back and wiped his cheek again. His opponent's blood splattered on his cheek earlier and seemed to be refusing to go away.
'This is so sticky.'
He scoffed before trying to wipe it more aggressively. The students who were looking at him screamed in excitement again, which confused him.
'What is so cool about me rubbing my cheek?'
Although confused, Evan decided to give up on thinking about the reason.
This was his second battle.