A few days later.
"Huh?"
Camille stared at the information on the tactical board, and her camera nearly tilted crooked from the shock.
"Luka's next opponent is Stellaron Hunter Sam?!"
Below the information were comments from other reporters and media outlets:
A major criminal wanted by the Interastral Peace Corporation, a cold-blooded war machine, a notorious galactic hunter. The moment opponents heard his name, they immediately withdrew and fled overnight—winning or losing was minor; staying alive was what mattered.
"The same Sam rumored to be the most violent, most brutal, and most cold-blooded one?!!"
"..."
Camille swiftly pulled Luka, who was sitting on the bed, to his feet. "Come on, Luka. Let's go eat. We'll just let the other side get a bye."
"Huh? Ahhh??"
Luka looked completely bewildered.
"Why?"
"Miss Camille, what kind of person is this Sam? Why are you suddenly dragging me away to forfeit without fighting?"
"You really do have terrible luck!"
Camille sighed.
"First you ran into Botion, the wanted Galaxy Ranger, and now you've run into another wanted criminal, a Stellaron Hunter."
"And this Stellaron Hunter is far more formidable than the Galaxy Ranger Botion. I'll explain the details later."
"The urgent matter now is getting off the Jingfeng Ship. When the organizers come looking and see you're gone, they can just declare you the loser."
"Don't make such a fuss, friend." Yan Huan sat on a stool with his hands clasped together, utterly calm.
"Sam might be here to play with me."
"?" Camille shook her camera and shoved it in front of Yan Huan. "Play with you? Coach Yan Huan, why are you so familiar with every wanted criminal?"
"Ummmm..."
"If Topaz had insisted on taking Jarilo-VI away back then, I'd be a wanted criminal too..."
"..." Camille was speechless.
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