Diablo told Graham that Pablo toys with everyone. He was guessing it but he was sure of his guess.
"Whatever." Graham shrugged. "Only time will tell how he is. The third test will show us his mettle. If he is really worthy of Abyssal Butchers or not."
"You are right about that." Diablo agreed with Graham and both of them watched the candidates.
"Hey, are you counting? How much have I done by now?" Flashy asked from the ground. His speed of doing push ups became slower because of the increased gravity. He could only move because of Pablo's invisible force. Otherwise, he would have been burned instantly.
"You have done only four hundred and twenty five by now. Many more are left. Keep doing that. Don't speak. I will tell you when to stop." Diablo answered with no interest. Flashy was hated by everyone it seemed.
Flashy didn't mind that and continued doing his punishment.
And like that one more hour passed.
