Chapter 361
Author: DUNDAKI
last update2026-09-11 20:04:39

"The tournament begins in exactly three hours at the Glass Lotus," Jax said. "Do not be late. If you run away, the shield stays up forever. Goodbye, Glitch."

The screen went totally black.

The cockpit was silent. The only sound was the cold wind blowing against the outside of the thick glass windows.

"Three hours," Marco whispered. He coughed, holding his broken ribs. "We have three hours to prepare for a suicide mission."

Evan turned away from the dead screen. He walked out of the cockpit an
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