As Jin's consciousness returned to the real world, he heard the roaring of the crowd chanting his title together with the name of Havoc.
"Havoc! Havoc! Mad Hound! Mad Hound! Havoc! Mad Hound!" The crowd reared and chanted in their bloodthirsty madness, eager to see the two combatants tear each other to pieces.
The first thing he saw was the state of his opponent in front of him, wounded and profusely bleeding, his right blade arm missing, leaving behind only a bloody stump that bled heavily.
'How the hell did this happen?' Jin was confused before his tongue involuntarily moved, feeling a foreign taste in his mouth with a piece of hard material. He didn't need to overthink about the source of the iron-like taste.
The neck of the Havoc Cypher was heavily armored by a layer of chitin, but one side was missing, bleeding heavily, his breathing labored. Just like Jin, he was exhausted from the fight, even though Jin had been in a state similar to sleeping.