[Congratulations! You've earned 60,000 points!]
'Sigh…if not for the arena's 60,000 people limit, I probably would've earned a lot more…'
Contrary to what people expected, Shye had the actual gall to feel slightly downcast due to his "meager" point earnings, not realizing that his greed…was slowly growing to unwanted levels.
Naturally, he wouldn't show his dissatisfaction to the excited crowd as it might dampen their lively mood; instead, he raised his right arm in a triumphant pose, prompting the crowd to cheer even louder.
"H-Hey, Dodge, can you stand?"
"I-I feel weak, swarm him and give me a bit of time to recover…"
"Alright!"
This time, the Krevar party was truly panicking.
Their leader was down and the maneuvers of the rookie didn't look like those of a rookie at all.
Moreover, the bastard just sent all of them flying at the same time, causing their morale to drop to an all-time low.
