The summoned Celestial had brought back memories for Chris. There was a part of him that wished to face it again, so he could see whether or not it was something he could defeat on his own. One thing that was a habit for him that he never stopped, was trying to make his body stronger.
In a way, for his own mental health, it was the only thing that was driving him in this current world.
Last time, they needed the help of many others. Yet, he had to let it be, as it was to go against the one that was named the champion.
Russ, was the one who was to give orders to his creation, and he could tell it was relatively strong, based on the amount of MC cells it had taken him to summon such a thing.
'If this guy loses, then it looks like we might have quite the conundrum on our hands.' Russ thought, but didn't say this out loud and allowed for the two-bladed Chrono to make its way up the stairs.
