Enveloped in a nearly scrapped combat mech, Sun Jack stood in the pouring rain, letting it wash over him.
His body covered with scars, he stood there all alone, looking as if he could hardly withstand the wind.
Yet at this moment, whether it was the audience in the live stream or the spectators around, everyone held their breath in anticipation, for they all knew just how powerful Sun Jack truly was.
Because, at this moment, he had more money than Solomon, and not just a little more; in Metropolis, the difference in wealth was as insurmountable as the heavens themselves.
Solomon stood there, watching as the combat teams around Sun Jack began to fall back, his face filled with disbelief.
"This can't be... This can't be! How could he borrow so much money?"
He couldn't accept it; he truly couldn't accept it. He had already won, after all. "Have you all gone mad! Why would you lend him money! Why!"
