10: Become Stronger

Alexa I stood still as I heard the reality of it. Werewolves and other magical races could heal themselves quickly, while humans healed slower and were vulnerable to various other complications. Compared to an Omega, an ordinary human was physically weaker. With wounds like that, how could she survive? Her body was bleeding crimson, and I could only stare at the engrossed view. The crowd around me roared, expressing their disappointment at my victory. ‘What the hell? Why are they going crazy like this?’ Mythril voiced its protest. “I…” Amid my panic, my voice stuttered. Somehow, the noise died down. The shouting began to quiet, and the crowd parted, making an open way through the crowd. I turned to see the middle of the room, and the once-curses shifted to murmurs. Mr. Moris walked calmly through the room. He opened the iron gate of the ring and stepped inside, accompanied by two men carrying an empty stretcher. They looked like medics, and they took her body away. After they left, Mr.