The loud, deafening cheer was making Seanlu speechless while the dragon guards were laughing. Seanlu thought he could finally change his stupid alias into a cool name. He walked down the stage with teary eyes. The audience thought that Simpman was so touched that he looked like he was about to cry, causing a louder cheer.
As another show was put on the stage, the assassin took out a powerful sniper rifle from his space ring. He lied on the floor, then positioned his gun. His eye looked through the scope, then aimed at the stage. The show was about to end. The assassin was getting more focused, but an aura blade suddenly flew to the balcony.
Melody was floating in the air near the condominium. She stared at the room where the assassin was hiding, then turned around and looked at the park. "It's now clear."
Edgar nodded his head. "Come back. We are about to appear on stage."