“The legendary player who was once part of the group known as Merciless who was feared and looked up to by everyone and also known as one of the best in swordsmanship, none other than you, Lucifer. I know you can hear me, and I also know that you are awake because I can feel your strange energy.” After I said that, he slowly opened his eyes, and then he turned to look at me with a frown and a trace of astonishment on his face. “How are you doing? I bet you're wondering who I am right now and maybe there's a lot going on in your mind right now that you want to know from me, am I right?” I added as I drew a short smile on my lips. “Don't worry because I don't have any bad intentions towards you, and I'm not even an enemy. Ahh, yes, I forgot that we are enemies and competitors in your eyes, right?” I said to him sarcastically while raising one eyebrow, but he didn't seem to care about everything I said to him even if I meant to insult him. He quietly got up and stood. He tried to take a

I kept shouting, but no one seemed to hear me. No matter what I ask for help from every person around me, they all just look at me and turn away with a line of wrinkles on their foreheads. While I was forcibly pulled by the arms of two strange men and I tried to resist them, they didn't seem to care about me because they thought I had a mental illness. After a while, a woman suddenly approached me and stopped in front of me. I stopped and looked at her from head to toe. At that moment, I thought that she might be different from them and that she might be able to help me, so I urgently approached her to beg her to help me. “Listen to what I have to say. These people are dangerous, and they keep people here even though they are not sick. Help me, we need to save them and get them out of this place or else it will only make the others worse who is sick. I have a friend out there, and I'm sure he'll help us when he finds out about it. Believe me.” I whispered to her, while she just looked

I have no money, I have nothing with me but myself. But I can't go back to us empty-handed, so I thought of another way to solve my problem. Even though I was walking there, my attention was aroused by the chaos that was happening there. It appears that there are people fighting there but no one has the courage to stop them, instead they seem to be enjoying themselves. “What are they doing?” I whispered to myself. I temporarily stopped walking as I looked at the two men who were now fighting with only their fists. “Alright, knock him down!” I heard a man shout from behind me. I was surprised to turn around where they had wide smile lines on their lips and seemed to be enjoying what they were watching. Until his opponent fell to the floor and was bathed in his own blood, but no one tried to help him, instead they screamed loudly and seemed to be celebrating his defeat. In addition to that, I noticed that they were exchanging money with each other as if they had made a bet between the t

Many are trying to volunteer to fight Rocky, and the reason it all has to do with his ring. But I can't allow that thing to go to someone else because I need it more, and that's why I also raised my right hand, and they all turned to me. “I can prove to all of you that I can knock him out in just one round.” What I said silenced them all as they looked at me in wonder. But that silence was also broken when they all burst into laughter with a trace of mockery on their faces. None of them seemed to believe me, even he just shook his head with a mischievous smile on the corner of his lips. I stepped closer to him, and then I stopped in front of him while he looked at me up and down. “This ring can only be yours if you can prove everything you told me.” That's what he said to me, and then he dropped his ring in the box. I turned around and observed the expression on the faces of the people around me, where their eyes and attention were focused only in one direction, on the box. I clenched

The strange man stood up to where I was as he dragged one of his legs and looked at me intently. I folded my fists as I looked at him without blinking an eye. I prepared myself for the battle between the two of us, but unexpectedly he just passed in front of me as if I were just a tree standing on one side of him. What is that? Why did he ignore me, and why didn't he challenge me to fight with him? Does he underestimate my ability? I whispered from my mind with a hint of annoyance on my face. That's why I turned to him and called him. “Hey! Where are you going? Can't you see me? Are you blind?” I said while grinning to show them that I'm brave, but in truth I'm confused, and I felt like he stepped on my pride. that's why I didn't let him leave. He slowly turned to me with a blank expression on his face. I lifted my chin a little to show him that I'm not afraid of him, but he just smirked which surprised me. What is that? Is that his response to me? in that case, he thinks that I am an