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Time had gone by, and the event was about to start any moment, but the final act of the event still wouldn’t be for at least another two hours as they watched other fights take place.

Both Park and Austin had made it to their seats in time to see the spectacular opening ceremony. Flames erupted from the octagon center, and an announcer had seemingly appeared out of nowhere, with the crowd already largely cheering.

“Hey, hey, that’s Clem from AJ Entertainment, right? Isn’t she basically under the Howlers gang? Maybe I can get an autograph or something.”

“Calm down and focus,” Austin said. “I know we came here to have a good time, and it’s your first AFC event, but as a member of the Howlers, and if you’re going to be around us, you need to always focus.”

“Right, focus,” Park said, looking straight ahead at the octagon and not even blinking as he watched the announcer announcing the upcoming fights.

Austin just slapped his head.