The boy with the dagger strapped to his left side immediately dashed toward the boy with no armor. He grabbed the hilt of his dagger and pulled it out from his waist. He had an excited expression on his face as he said. "You're mine!"
The boy with the spear strapped to his back followed behind the boy with the dagger. He said to the boy with the dagger. "You stay out of this! I claimed him first!" He grabbed the hilt of his spear with his left hand.
The boy with the dark silver hair had a conflicted expression on his face as he looked at the two boys with light blue hair and then at the boy with no armor.
The boy with no armor looked at the two boys with light blue hair running toward him with a scared expression as he thought. "I have to fight these two?!" He looked at the throwing knife by his feet and grabbed it with his right hand as he faced the two boys running toward him. He looked at the boy with the spear and thought as he looked at the spear in the boy's hands. "How am I supposed to avoid that thing?!"
Hypatos looked at the boy with no armor as he said angrily. "A filthy right hander?! Why was a filthy right hander chosen to be the one to go against them all?!" He then laughed as he said. "They must have picked him to show everybody how weak those scum really are!" He looked at Kapaneus and said. "Isn't that right, Brother?"
Kapaneus looked back and forth between his left hand and his right hand. But, he remained silent.
Hypatos looked at Kapaneus with annoyance as he said angrily. "What are you doing, Brother?!"
Kapaneus suddenly jumped up a few inches from his seat startled. He landed back on the seat again and looked back at Hypatos as he asked while still startled. "Did you need something, Brother?"
Hypatos looked at Kapaneus and grunted with annoyance as he said. "Nevermind."
Kapaneus looked back at the boy with no armor then looked back and forth between his left hand and his right hand again.
The boy with the dagger and the boy with the spear continued to get closer and closer to the boy with no armor as they ran toward him.
The boy with the dagger said while irritated to the boy with the spear. "I don't need any help! Quit following me!"
The boy with the spear said with annoyance as he passed the boy with the dagger. "Quit trying to steal my target!" He looked at the boy with no armor and said. "I'm going to be the one to take him down!" He pulled his spear off his back with his left hand.
The boy with dark silver hair grabbed the hilt of his katana with his left hand as he watched the two boys with light blue hair continue to run toward the boy with no armor.
The boy with no armor clenched the throwing knife tightly in his right hand as he thought. "I have no idea how to use this thing... I've never used a weapon before... Mother's Guardians would never let me."
The boy with the spear quickly closed the distance between the boy with no armor and himself. He raised his spear up into the air as he got ready for a downward strike.
The boy with no armor thought while scared. "What do I do? Do I block it? Dodge it? I don't know what to do!"
The boy with the spear swung his spear down toward the boy with no armor.
The boy with dark silver hair disappeared from where he was standing.
Xasius, Aineas, and Atreus all perked up at the same time as they watched the boy with dark silver hair disappear.
Krios muttered with disbelief as he said. "Did he just...?!"
The spear was immediately repelled backwards as the edge of a katana collided into it.
The boy with no armor thought as he looked a the wielder of the katana. "He saved me..."
Xasius, Aineas, and Atreus looked at Set. They stared at him intensely.
Set looked at Xasius, Aineas, and Atreus as he said mischievously. "Why are you guys looking at me like that? I didn't give him one. He must've gotten one from someone else."
The boy with the spear looked at the wielder of the katana with annoyance and said. "What do you think you're doing?! Why are you helping him?! Isn't that against the rules?"
The boy with dark silver hair breathed in and then breathed out again as he said. "I'm not playing this game." He swung his katana horizontally toward the other boy's chest.
The boy with the spear blocked the strike with his spear as he was repelled backwards. He looked at the boy with dark silver hair and frowned. He clicked his tongue with annoyance and said. "Tch. Then I guess I'll take you out first." He swung his spear horizontally toward the other boy.
The boy with the dark silver hair swung his katana toward the spear.
The katana and the spear collided with each other. The two then repelled each other.
The boy with no armor looked at the two boys fight each and then noticed the boy with the dagger in the corner of his eye. He looked over at the boy with the dagger.
The boy with the dagger had quickly closed the distance between the boy with no armor and himself.
The boy with no armor turned to face the boy with the dagger as he thought. "Looks like I'll have to handle this one."
The boy with the dagger laughed maniacally as he said. "I don't care about the name. I just want to get rid of you!" He swung his dagger toward the face of the boy with no armor.
The boy with no armor saw the blade of the dagger swing toward his face and immediately ducked. The dagger flew over his head. He smiled and thought. "It worked! If I just keep doing that then..."
The boy with the dagger stumbled forward on his feet. He collided into the boy with no armor and sent them both crashing into the ground.
The boy with no armor was on the bottom and the boy with the dagger was on the top.
The boy with the dagger pinned the other boy's right hand to the ground as he raised his left hand up into the air above the other's boy's face. He laughed excitedly. "So this is one of those scum you were talking about, Father? Don't worry, Father, I'll get rid of him for you!" He plunged the tip of his dagger toward the other boy's right eye.
Both Klymene and Set perked up in their seats. Klymene immediately grabbed one of her throwing knives. Set began to tap his right pointer finger erratically against his armrest.
The boy with no armor grabbed the other's boy wrist with his left hand before the dagger could reach his right eye. He said while struggling to keep the dagger up in the air. "What are you... doing?! That's... dangerous!"
The boy with the dagger laughed maniacally. "Dangerous? Father told me scum like you are a danger to all of us." He forced the tip of the dagger closer to the other boy's right eye and said. "So I'll get rid of all you filthy traitors and make Father proud!"
The boy with no armor continued to struggle against the dagger as he moved it higher in the air and said. "What are you... even talking about...?! What did I... ever do to you...?"
The boy with the dagger said with hatred filled words. "You're slow and annoying. Two things I utterly despise." He forced the tip of the dagger closer to the other boy's right eye as he said. "And most importantly you're the scum that Father despises! All things Father hates shall die! I'll kill you! And then I'll kill that silver haired bitch next!" He forced the tip of the dagger into the other's boy's right eye.
The boy with no armor screamed out in pain as the dagger plunged into his right eye. He slammed his forehead into the other boy's forehead.
Blood exploded everywhere as the boy with the dagger launched several feet up into the air. His head was completely caved in as the entire top of his head was gone.
Everyone stared at the flying boy with disbelief other than the four people at the top level of the stadium.
Aineas muttered with a friendly tone. "As expected..."
Set immediately stopped tapping his right pointer finger against his armrest. He watched the boy fly through the air and began to laugh maniacally. His laughter echoed across the stadium.
The boy with no armor tossed the throwing knife to his left hand and covered his right eye with his right hand as blood began to drip from his right eye onto the sand beneath him. He looked up at Set.
Set continued to laugh maniacally. He looked down at the boy with no armor as he muttered with a mixture of both mischief and excitement. "How fascinating. I knew you were different from the rest. You really are an Anomaly."