Blood flowed from Jun's cheek. Even though Lexi attacked his body many times, Jun still didn't give any counterattack.
"Coward! Coward! Coward!" The audience continued to curse the man.
"You still don't want to fight, darling?" Lexi didn't slow down her attacks at all. "It's a shame."
Lognar sighed. "Damn it. I don't want to admit this. But at this rate, I agree with the audience. Whatever his reasons, Jun is a coward."
This was the first time Matt thought that perhaps he had made the wrong choice. Jun's profile is unique. Very unique, in fact, to the point where Matt didn't think long enough to summon him.
Jun managed to catch Lexi's hand and put it down. He hissed again. "Please, this is for all of us. I will free you guys."
Lexi's mouth let out a bitter chuckle. "I told you, I don't want to get out of here."
The woman kicked Jun in the stomach to free herself. But instead of attacking again, she took a few steps back.
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The support from the audience turned to Jun Tokuma. Their voices shook the stadium. "Holy sh*t! Holy sh*t! Holy sh*t!” "You look too excited, Matt." Lognar giggled. "Now I understand why you chose him." Matt caught his breath, then sat back down. "This is one of the things I look forward to the most." Lexi tilted her head, still pointing her sword at the man. "Even with that form, you didn't take the initiative to attack first?" Jun didn't answer and stayed where he was. So, Lexi decided to move forward again. But this time, Jun caught Lexi's hand and threw that woman's body, making her land hard on the floor. "Finally! Finally, Jun put up a fight!" Lognar commented. "What will he do after this!? Oh, he's walking up to Lexi!" Matt narrowed his eyes. His gut sensed something was wrong. Lexi got up and attacked again. "Sorry." This time, Jun let Lexi's attack hit his body. Then, that man caught her body again and
"You're useless!" Namie kept hitting Nia on the head with a big wrench. "We have got a new chance, but you waste it!!!" Nia doesn't respond because right now, she's just a metal frame with torn idol clothes. "Please, stop!" Megumi, who had just entered the workshop tent, begged. "She's a valuable asset for MFC!" With a heavy breath, Namie dropped the wrench, then knelt in front of the android she made. "Don't worry, I'm banging on the parts that can't be repaired anymore and need replacing." Namie wiped her sweat and looked at Nia's head which had been crushed, and many of its parts were sticking out. "And Nia's personality data is always connected wirelessly on this server. So, every second, her memory will be backed up. But maybe she forgot the last moments of her last fight." Megumi walked up to that woman. "I got the task to check several fighters. One of them is Nia…." "I can fix her, but it might take a while. I want to refine he
"Do you know why the world is so empty, Matthew?" Reim asked. "Yeah, my assistant told me that in ancient times there were two individuals who fought so great they destroyed this world and everything in it." Reim was silent. Because Matt was behind the goddess, he couldn't see her expression. "This forest is the part that still survives after that battle." The president continued. The goddess looked at Matt again, still smiling. "There are several types of gods in this multiverse. Among them are those who exist for some reason or another, then populate a world with life. The other are those born from all people's emotions: hopes, anger, everything. I was born from the latter." Matt's heart rate jumped. He could already guess where this conversation was headed. "Is it because there are no more people in this world you will disappear?" The president guessed. Reim faced forward again. "If the number of those who remember me and my
Shin Nagato woke up in the clinic room. He tried to get to his feet, but his joints were stiff all over, and his head was pounding with dizziness. All he could do was turn his head to the side. The ninja found his headband on a table. "Ugh…" He groaned, forcing himself to take that thing. Slowly, his hand moved to it, though with a great shake. "Why are you still thinking about your clan, Nagato-san?" The ninja glanced around the corner to find Matt sitting in a chair. The president crossed his legs, his fingers intertwined and resting on one knee. "Ah, I'm so rude." That young man smiled. "Good morning, Nagato-san. How do you feel?" "Are you the one who made my body like this?" Shin tried to grab his headband again. Matt sighed. "That's because I find it very difficult to meet you, even though I want to talk to you." The ninja didn't answer, prompting Matt to ruffle his hair in frustration. "Don't the cheers fr
"Come on, Rory." Lexi tailed the red-haired warrior. "Train with me as usual, please. Why do you stay away from me after that show? Is it because I'm a woman?" Rory snorted, finally stopping and turning around. "No, it's not because of that. I have several fellow warriors who are also women….. But to be honest, I feel weird seeing you like this, that voice, that outfit, that heels…. It's…. I'm having a hard time explaining it with words." "What's wrong with my voice and my appearance?" Lexi checked the transparent dress she was wearing. Then she leaned forward a bit. With a breathy voice, she sighed. "You don't like the way I am?" Rory averted his eyes from that woman's cleavage. "It's not like that…. I'm just not used to it…. Well, okay, then. I'll practice with you, but can you wear more proper clothes and not act like that?" "Unfortunately, this is the real me, Rory." That woman brought her face closer to that man. "I don't understand why y
Rory walked towards the fighter's dormitory while clenched his fists. He doesn't understand. Matt should have realized his extraordinary ability. He showed that he is the best in MFC. Besides that, he has also shown that he really wants to fight here. But why did the president choose those two instead? They don't think about this organization at all. "Hi, Rory." Jun Tokuma, sitting at the door of the red-haired warrior's residence, waved with a smile. "I can call you Rory, right?" "You still want to persuade me to give victory to you?" Rory put his hands on his hips, deciding not to use that friendly expression anymore. "I told you, give up. I don't want to leave. I still want to fight here." "But maybe the others don't think like you do." Jun stood up while patting his pants. "Maybe they want to run away but don't want to admit it for fear of punishment." Rory was getting irritated. "You are so stupid, huh?" "Let's not give Matt what
"So, some of my fighters protest because they feel we are intruding on their privacy, huh?" While sitting in the backstage stadium seats, Matt muttered. "I never asked those drones to enter their residence, though." Matt already knew that would happen. That is the impact of the video trailer that they spread. "There's nothing for you to worry about." Megumi, standing beside the president, smiled. "I don't think they'll be able to do much more than protest." "Yeah, we better focus on other things that are more important." Matt stood up as soon as he got a clue from a crew. "Good luck, sir." Megumi cheered her boss on. Matt came out of the room, met Lognar, and they followed the crew. This time, the president felt an even crazier heartbeat than during MFC 1. He didn't want the quality of the show this time to be much lower than before, or else the audience would turn away from them. While passing through the hallway, Matt found S
Rory managed to escape from Jun, then gave a combination of successive attacks to the Zenreider. Jun didn't have time to do anything and finally fell. "You really don't deserve to be here." Rory brought the tip of his sword to his enemy's face. "But since this is our president's wish, I have no choice but to fight you. Honestly, I'm sick of you." "You are a warrior." Jun held the sword, then started to get up. "Aren't you also fighting evil? Or are you just the lackey of your government? The higher-ups asked you to fight for them? Just like those monsters I defeated?" Rory's emotions immediately bubbled up. He hit Jun as hard as he could with his shield, making that man fall again. "Don't talk to me like that." Rory gritted his teeth. This time, he couldn't hold back his rage anymore. "You know nothing about me." "Fight! Fight! Fight!" The crowd's support rained down on the arena. "By bowing to Matthew Nash, you are only changing maste