By now, the outcome of the battle was already set in stone.
At this moment, as Giant Norman towered above the surviving Grade C Superhumans of Planet Darvis and as Alexander hovered above them, there was a sense that the future of the planet would be decided here.
"Surrender… now!"
Feeling Alexander's gaze, Newton looked back at him.
Newton had a neutral look on his face as he looked, then he shook his head. "I can't surrender…"
"I'll rather live as an outcast and a vagabond".
Newton's words seemed to set the atmosphere into a frenzy.
Gunpowder seemed to explode in the air on invisible impact as Alexander's eyes turned sharper even as a sense of oppression descended.
The tense atmosphere turned even tenser, all the other Grade C Superhumans that were yet to make their choices became more alert.
Despite already expecting it, Alexander still felt disappointed as he looked at this warrior. He clicked his tongue in slight regret, then he finally spoke.
"So be it…"
