Greek Team.
Bo, his eyes wrapped in bandages, seemed able to use another form of vision to see his opponents' information and infer which world they belonged to.
"S-10—Takama-ga-hara.
The 'main body' they sent out is rather strange.
Whether it's the mask or the black blade hanging at his waist, they both feel like parts of his body... Strange. The game clearly strips away original equipment, yet he has assimilated gear obtained only recently in the game to such an extent?
And that black blade seems specially made for 'slaying demons.'
I don't recommend sending Feynman in. Sister, you can arrange the rest."
Demis swept her gaze around with determination in her eyes.
"The outcome of the first match is crucial. If we win it, we can guarantee that one of us will participate in the final contest, and the pressure in the following matches will be greatly reduced.
This Black Tower executive who has temporarily joined us will also ensure absolute fairness. He may even favor us because the other side comes from an S-01 world.
...I'll take the first match!"
Demis decided to fight in the first match herself.
When she leaped down from the second-floor viewing platform, an elk gleaming with azure light, as though formed from natural elements, appeared beneath her just in time for her to land on its back.
Most eye-catching of all were the elk's antlers, sprouting flowers and grass as it trotted lightly into the arena.
Riding the elk, Demis looked down at Agui like a queen and quietly transmitted her voice to him through some method... Before long, Agui responded with a nod.
Then—
Demis turned her gaze toward the viewing platform, where it naturally fell upon Han Dong. She had not forgotten what had happened before, and she issued him