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He hesitated for about two seconds before stepping forward, his face trying to conceal his nervousness.

Frostvein, with jagged, pointed armor-looking stuff around his body, saw Axel as a BOSS. He even respected Axel; at least he was the one who had defeated the extremats.

He bowed to show sportsmanship, his facial expression not visible as he was staring downwards.

Axel, too, bowed. In a split second, seemingly like a superpower, he calculated his chances agains ...

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