Chapter 1997

"Alright, let’s have our next participant." The general shouted out loud, "Wait! We haven't decided the winner yet." Zaafea bared his teeth and smirked. "Damn, why are you… Ah, forget it. Old man, I’m leaving. You handle it." "Yes, please go ahead." He then returned to the viewing platform. Everyone looked nervously at the arena. The general sat on the ground in fear. Only then did he realize how reckless he had been. He apologized profusely, "Sorry, I'm sorry. I'm leaving now." "According to the rules, the results announced by the event organizer are absolute. You just questioned my decision, which means…" The old priest walked up to the general. In less than a second, there was not even a speck left of the general. … "No. 10, this, this..." Jake, No. 9, shouted in panic in the Illuminion's viewing platform. "Don't panic. The general can be resurrected again. Just..." No. 10 looked at the scene in front of him in disbelief. The general did not resurrect. There was nothin