Silence.
Pin drop silence.
Head drop silence.
Everyone was looking at only one spot on the ground.
On that spot a headless dead body and a head laid. And beside these, an alive boy laid with his face kissing the ground.
Everyone had no words to say as they believed they saw sothing straight out of fiction.
A thirteen year old boy, no, a man, with no Ego, with no skills, with no knowledge, killed a serial killer criminal.
The na of this man was Bush and no matter how they saw it, they had to respect the outco. The Slave outdid himself.
That's why, from the stage on the ground…
CLAP!
The sound of claps ca.
Only one person was on the stage so everyone knew who would be clapping.
Pablo Castillo—The Second Marshal of the Abyssal Butchers division.
If this man clapped for soone then surely that soone had done sothing worthwhile.
That's why following Pablo…
CLAP!
CLAP!
CLAP!
Each hand clapped.
Each and everyone clapped for the slave.
The slave who was only treated as a thing before, was now being showered with claps.
It was truly inspiring.
Even the criminals were clapping for Bush. Well, when they saw Pablo clapping they were worried that if they didn't clap then Pablo might kill them so they also joined the board.
But among these people, the people who were the most excited, surprised and motivated were none other than the other slaves of Pablo.
Young, Pimple, Brownie, Lashes, lon, Snow and Ebony. These seven slaves saw Bush killing the criminal and they couldn't believe that it was the sa Bush with whom they had chatted and played with.
They had no idea that Bush would be strong enough to kill anyone, forget about a criminal.
But the truth was in front of their eyes and by this, all of them figured one thing, it was all about survival. After all, Bush himself said this before falling on the ground.
Therefore, the slaves found so courage in their hearts and they would also keep a close eye on their opponents.
The claps carried on for a while and the person who was the reason for the claps, well, he was unconscious.
Pablo figured that so he stopped clapping.
Then he raised his hand and when the people saw it, they also stopped clapping.
"Carry on your fights. Let him rest. No one disturbs him. That's my order." He said.
Everyone nodded and carried on their work.
Pablo stared at the sleeping slave for a while and just sighed.
He extorted all the strength, focus, determination, courage he could muster, his body reached its limits. It gave him everything he needed to survive and when he saw that the threat was dead, everything returned back to normal and as a result, his body gave up. The man had forgotten to breathe after all. I am really impressed.
Pablo had sothing else in mind when he thought of this training but what Bush did took him off guard. Even he didn't expect sothing like this to happen. Bush successfully made a dent in Pablo's mind.
Nevertheless, he would think about this later. He would definitely think about this. This was sothing to be thought about in all the ways.
That's why he would wait for Bush to co back to his senses and ask him all about the miracle he just pulled off today.
Shaking his head, he looked at his other soldiers.
And he noticed a chain of events.
The soldiers now had more vigor than before.
They had no fear on their faces and their attacks had beco lethal and deadly.
Each one of them had the intent of killing their opponent in one blow.
They got pumped by Bush. He showed such skills that other soldiers beca motivated to kill. The Domino effect is in play here.
Pablo really liked the change of events as now the soldiers had no worries in them.
The four soldiers who had the four worst criminals were also doing well as the criminals were being forced to retreat or dodge. They weren't able to fight back at all.
The soldiers had seen Bush doing well who was in their team and the criminals had seen the criminal dying by the hands of Bush, a weak person, so they lost their confidence and shit. Bush really brought change to this ground today.
Pablo nodded in appreciation as he saw many criminals dying one by one.
And the four soldiers who had the worst criminals as their opponents also won.
Out of ten criminals whom Pablo respected a little, seven were already dead.
Only three were left but Pablo would focus on them later.
For now, he watched other soldiers who were all doing good.
Those who could use Egoes better than weapons, used it, those who had Ego that required their weapons, used it.
All in all, Pablo's soldiers were not in danger anymore. They were the danger.
They went all in against the criminals and used everything they had just like Bush.
As a result, one by one criminals kept dying.
Pablo praised each soldier who won and like that, fifteen minutes passed.
And with those fifteen minutes, one hundred and three criminals also passed away. That is to say, out of one hundred and ten criminals that were brought in Ground 2, one hundred and three of them died.
Pablo's soldiers overpowered them from all the sides and now all eyes were focused on the last seven criminals that were left.
Four girls and three boys were from Pablo's side.
They were none other than Pablo's slaves and the three boys were Young, Pimple and Brownie.
These three boys' opponents were the last criminals who were in the list of top ten Criminals.
The four girls, on the other hand, were lon, Lashes, Snow and Ebony. These girls' opponents were nothing but perverts.
And to watch these last fights, Pablo stretched his arms like a retired veteran…
He sat cross-legged on the stage.
And this gesture made it crystal clear for the slaves that no matter what happened to them…
Pablo won't be coming to save them at all.
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