Greg just could not understand how a Skeleton could handle this level of mana. Even Greg himself, who thought he got eliminated in the preliminary round because of bad luck, was finding this situation very uncomfortable.

"How pathetic," May muttered, looking down on them all.

May could not believe how these people would decide to pick up a fight if they were going to lose their fighting spirit so easily.

"Is it my turn now?" Warrie walked toward Greg with the sword on his shoulder.

"If you want to survive, you better answer our questions sincerely,” Warrie warned them.

"Keugh..."

"Do not try to run away, and you'll have to think carefully. If you hesitate for a moment and answer late, I'll cut your throat right away," Warrie said.

* * *

- Now, it’s time for the round of 32! It’s already been a week since the round of 64 ended. We had a hard time preparing for the next rounds. Hahaha! There are numerous strong contestants in the round of 32...

More spectators came to watch the game than before. And equally many people were gambling with their points, predicting the winners and losers of the game.

"Here you go! It’s 3,000 points."

"Oh! It's you again. Are we betting on Tugot again?” The man in the gambling house asked.

"Of course! Tugot is the bes— ouch.” Warrie was interrupted by May.

"Be quiet," May muttered.

May pushed Warrie's head back, because he kept talking nonsense. May then received a slip.

"Why did the dividend decrease this time? The opponent is Bex, the dragon knight.”

"Hahaha, of...