Bobby works hard to prove himself better than peers in the Martial Arts Training Ground, but just when he's about to give up, a mysterious black, marble-like, object fuses with his left eye, granting him the powers of the ancient gods. With his newfound powers, Bobby embarks on the journey toward becoming the greatest martial artist of all time...
Dale had lost, everyone turned to look at Bobby once again. His assumptions had been correct; however, this was not how he thought Dale would lose. "How can you be like this, Bobby? You shouldn't say bad things about Dale," Chi-Chi furrowed his brow. After all, they were from the facility. "Inconsiderate scum," Jason spat, as if Dale had lost because of Bobby's prediction.
"You're blaming me for Dale's loss?" Bobby smiled as he shook his head. He said coldly, "Did you just forget our bet? The loser has to apologize to the winner." "Bet? Apologize?" Jason froze. "Fine, I'll apologize," Jason said reluctantly. "You're the one who made the bet," Bobby said with a shrug.