From the Results, There's No Difference Between Choosing and Being Forced
The Black-Clad Player who had been sent flying was caught by an ally. The other man dumped the gravely wounded player in a corner, then charged at Xu Huo:
Two layers of jelly-like material closed in on Xu Huo from either side. They bubbled as if boiling, and the splattered liquid was so corrosive it could even melt the building materials in the floor!
Xu Huo strode forward. "Opposites Repel" sent the Black-Clad Player flying, and the "jelly walls" were dragged backward with him, wobbling unsteadily before collapsing on the spot.
The attack looked more impressive than it was, and neither side seemed very pleased. The Black-Clad Player put on a pair of gloves and raised his hand. The rubble around them rose under the pull of gravity!
The chaotic debris clumped together, nearly forming a thick wall. But it took too long to build up power. Before the thing could be hurled at him, Xu Huo darted to the Black-Clad Player's side. Through the Diamond Glove, he slammed a hand against the man's face and smashed him hard into the exhibition wall behind them!
Bang! A huge hole appeared in the wall, and the Black-Clad Player's head split open. Xu Huo gave him no time to react. He loosened his grip, then tightened it again, grabbing the man's head and smashing it against the wall over and over until blood sprayed everywhere and the sound of his neck breaking rang out.
Xu Huo tossed the corpse aside, but his fury didn't fade. He drew the Eye of the Deceased and turned to face the Black-Clad Players closing in around him.
After killing six people in a row, someone called out to the players still charging forward, yelling in