If Good hadn't seriously injured him, how could he have ended up so miserable? Even his prized Iron Body had been slapped apart.
"All right!"
Good clapped his hands. "Our positions are secure. It's time to discuss who gets to challenge the All-Stars!"
"..."
Everyone's expression turned solemn.
Good looked at Who's-Who first and asked with a gentle smile, "Who's-Who, you'll be withdrawing, won't you?"
"I... I'm withdrawing!"
Who's-Who gritted his teeth and withdrew.
Damn it, I'll remember this!
"I'm withdrawing too."
Black Maria smiled. "Fighting is men's business. I'm not interested in an All-Star position."
"You're so nice! I want to-"
Ulti was about to speak when Page One forcibly held her back.
Page One glanced at Good.
"We're both withdrawing from this challenge."
"Good."
Good nodded with a smile.
My little brother-in-law knows what's what.
Good looked at Sasaki.
"Now it's just the two of us."
"..."
Sasaki frowned deeply. He hadn't expected things to turn out like this, and Good seemed increasingly mysterious to him.
Should I fight?
Good's victory over Queen earlier didn't prove anything. That had only been a game, and Sasaki was confident in his own strength.
But the other members of the Flying Six's attitudes toward Good said something.
Only strength could make them submit!
After thinking for a long time, Sasaki's body gradually swelled as he transformed into his hybrid form. Then he extended his palm toward Good.
"Come on!"
"..."
Good raised an eyebrow and reached out to clasp Sasaki's hand.
The next moment, the muscles in both their arms tensed simultaneously. Their hands began exerting force as they tried to decide the winner this way.
One second, two seconds... ten seconds!
Beads of sweat seeped from Sasaki's forehead, and his face gradually paled. Intense pain shot through his hand, as