"With the competition reaching today, surely no one still thinks they can defeat that super remodeler, right?" Jonathan Lee, the commentator, lowered his voice at the commentary desk. "In just under two short weeks, martial arts practitioners from all over the world have fallen. Some contestants in the back ranks have announced their withdrawal. As for those who stepped onto the stage, each one is trembling in their legs, just wanting to escape..."
"Mr. Vigette, what is your take on this?"
Yawgmoth held the microphone: "This is the inevitable result, isn't it?"
"Oh?" Jonathan Lee shifted the topic: "We've seen enough professional athletes and ancient technique inheritors getting beaten up. So now, a different kind of opponent is here."
As they spoke, the speakers in the stadium began to play a new entrance tune, but there were no lights.
