An A-Class Fugitive who had killed over a hundred people and was also a Nen user couldn't possibly lose at some low-class underground arena like this.
Su Wu watched Kleiber Fal win one match after another. With every victory, the woman in the audience blew the man in the ring a kiss, gave him a flirtatious wink, and said—
"Good boy. You did great. I'll reward you afterward."
Then Kleiber Fal would put even more effort into his performance.
This was strange. Far too strange.
Since Kleiber had only killed women, everyone had assumed he was a misogynist.
And yet... now a woman was calling him her good dog over and over.
Su Wu watched the woman's back for a while before finally looking away.
After Kleiber's match ended, the woman who'd made a fortune off him gave him his reward.
Kleiber, the big winner who'd drawn everyone's attention, went over to her.
The woman sat in her seat and raised her hand, slapping him without hesitation.
Her manicured nails scratched several bloody lines across the man's face.
The sharp crack of the slap drew everyone's attention.
"Good job, stupid dog."
The woman spoke in a haughty voice, her words full of scorn.
The man knelt on the ground, begging her with fervent humility.
"You're so pathetic..." The woman kicked him in the face, knocking him to the ground.
The man whimpered.
"Dirty dog." The woman cursed him as she increased the force of her blows, stomping on him viciously.
The scene was so shocking that everyone present stared at it, dumbfounded.
Wasn't this guy just like that in the ring? How had he become like this the moment he stepped down?
Could the two of you take this kink home? Or at least go to a hotel? Seriously, they'd