The struggle was fierce and arduous. These uber gladiators' skill levels far surpassed that of the prominent, intimidating fighters from the previous match. They moved with the speed and agility of cats, their strength was superhuman, and their reflexes were so fast that they seemed to be able to see into the future. It was as if they were not even humans but creatures of pure energy and power. Despite their formidable strengths, their performances were not without flaws. Sven and I found ourselves in a precarious situation where we needed to strategically take advantage of these weaknesses without risking our lives. The blond Viking fought with berserker rage, sending him into a frenzy. As I fought for my life, I had to keep my mind focused and clear.