Betrayal (1)
"The students are doing well. I mean, only forty percent of them have been eliminated," Darvis remarked, watching different fights between the students and Volkoid. He sat on a chair, throwing pieces of snacks into his mouth.
"There's a lot of talent, but it's not well-polished. The Volkoid here are still weak compared to the ones outside Calonia," Williams added, his expression showing how bored he was by this, as he rested his head on the table and yawned.
"I know what you mean," Darvis chuckled. "But we have to take it step by step if we don't want to regret it."
Bronze, Silver, and Gold Rank should be solo-fought, not as a team of five. The students have poor command of their abilities and aren't in sync with them, making them use only the superficial parts of their abilities. If not, they wouldn't last a second against a Platinum Rank Volkoid.
"I sure miss Ivy," Darvis chuckled, crossing his legs on the table. "She would have scattered everything."