When the late arrivals heard that the fight was already over, they hurried to ask about the outcome.
"What? You're saying John lost?!"
"What? You're saying John lost even with the Blind Blade?"
"What? John didn't just lose-he died?!"
The more they heard, the more outrageous it sounded. They insisted on entering the Combat Arena to see what had happened.
The attendant tried to stop them, but two spectators eager for more drama dragged him aside, and the crowd rushed in.
Before long, the crowd rushed back out, found relatively clean spots, and began vomiting too.
The attendant was already feeling weak. Seeing how many places now needed cleaning, he fainted outright from anger.
Qin Siyang and Li Tianming, of course, knew nothing about what happened afterward.
The two were sitting on a bus, each considering how to divide the rewards once they collected them from the bureau.
After a while, Li Tianming gently nudged Qin Siyang with his elbow.
"Twenty minutes have passed. You should be able to move now."
"Oh."
Pretending that his strength had only just returned, Qin Siyang stopped leaning against Li Tianming and sat upright.
"Sequence Ability Management Bureau stop. We have arrived."
As the bus loudspeaker announced the stop, Qin Siyang and Li Tianming got off and headed toward the bureau in Area No. 14121, chatting and laughing.
The bus driver glanced at their retreating figures and sighed helplessly.
Their Cold-Proof Suits had been covered in blood when they boarded, which had already put him off.
But both of them were Sequence Ability Users. As an ordinary person, there was nothing he could do.
Their seats were covered in blood. He would have to scrub them clean after his shift.
"Those damned Sequence Ability Users!"
After muttering that, the bus driver drove on.
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