"We cannot stop the competition."
Iluna shook her head, and Captain Robinson beside her explained:
"The current situation is very complicated. We cannot expose his identity; otherwise, he will go berserk and harm more people... He has steam bombs strapped to him and has also planted quite a few bombs around the arena. If we stop the competition with another excuse, the other party would know they've been discovered. The Church, ahem, I mean Riddlevitch Field and MI6, plan to arrest him in one fell swoop after the competition ends. We are just a security company and are not clear about the specific plan, but Mr. Hamilton will probably have to complete this duel inside the arena with that madman to temporarily appease him."
Dorothy's face turned pale. Of course, part of it was an act, but the fact that Shard was about to face an angel-level relic still made her feel dizzy:
"So what do we do now? Shard is strong, but he's not a match for that foreign madman."
