After the competition between Vicente and Landon was over, Henry's group was the first to leave before the audience in the bleachers slowly began to leave.
Benson and Vicente were pleased with the outcome of the evening, both smiling as the white-haired old man placed a hand on his student's head.
"You outdid yourself tonight, Vice. After the first round, I wasn't sure what would happen. But fortunately, your talent doesn't disappoint." The old man said. "Anyway, congratulations on your victory. This is yours."
Vicente looked at the ring Henry had given Benson and said. "You can keep it, master. We'll use it to make the first robotic armor. All I ask is that you let me use it on my family until we can build more like it."
"All right," Benson said as he put it away in his storage item. "What are you going to do now?"
