[GAME OVER.]
The red text burned against the crimson sky of the Colosseum, hanging there like a decree from the heavens.
Mr. Bunny, floating on his invisible throne, clapped his little paws together. The sound echoed like thunder in the silent, blood-soaked arena.
"Congratulations!" the rabbit cheered, his serrated teeth glinting in the twilight. "You have proved that battle is not merely about who has the sharpest sword or the hottest fire. It is about the mind. You have won the Battle Royale without staining your hands with a single drop of direct blood."
"This achievement is rare," the rabbit mused, checking a pocket watch that materialized from thin air.
"It grants you 1,000,000 Merit Points."
Samantha slumped against the broken pillar. Her mana was full, her body was uninjured, but her spirit felt heavy enough to sink through the floor. She fell to her knees, not from exhaustion, but from the crushing weight of relief.
