Once Lu Kang slammed into the ground, he knew his fate was decided. His movements might only pause for a second due to the slam, but it was enough for his opponent.
All the dark tentacles swarmed him. They wrapped around his body, arms, and legs. The ones that bound his limbs pulled in four different directions. He was suspended in the air with all his limbs extended outward. He faced upward, where Amon slowly floated down.
Lu Kang wanted to be defiant, but he felt the dark tentacles that bound him were also slowly eating through his skin and flesh. He inadvertently uttered, "Me… Mercy…"
His plea stunned the crowd, who were already astounded by how the match turned out. Silence filled the arena, allowing everyone to hear Lu Kang's words clearly.
"A… Amon, let me go… I am more useful to you alive than dead. I swear I will follow your every order. You can take my rank, and I will be your loyal follower… Just let me live…"
