Michael had been instructed that he needed to defeat at least three opponents before he was free.
Of course, the truth was that the person that led him into the arena figured Michael was going to die in the first fight anyway.
'FUCK!' The man began to sweat. Had he known how powerful Michael turned out to be, he would never have put him against a member of his gang. Now, as a consequence, one of the core pillars was dead.
"Ryan… The man you brought ended up killing Grock." A man sitting surrounded by several goons remarked.
This was Black Bears' boss, one of the main leaders of Azure's outer region.
"I—I have no excuses." Ryan dropped to the ground, his forehead hitting the floor in a plea for mercy.
"With Grock dead we will experience difficulties. I want his killer to join our ranks… No matter the cost." The boss said coldly.
Back at the arena, Michael patiently awaited the next challenger.
