"Well done, Flexibility!" Andrey praised his brother in the resting room.
Lyle was quite satisfied with Flexibility's performance, but still had a question.
"Flexibility, when you were charging on the ground earlier, couldn't you have directly thrown spider silk to entangle your opponent? Why did it drag on for so long?"
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"What a spectacular show! And there's even more excitement to come!"
"Next up, also from the Necromancer Figure Club! He is an artist who sculpts beauty, a collector of living miracles! Colorful! Brilliant! Gracefully enchanting! Mr. Shiny!"
Mr. Flexibility was very dissatisfied with Mr. Shiny's more exaggerated rhetoric.
"He dares to speak such words, true to someone with scales on his face."
Mr. Shiny, accompanied by his Spine Wheel, strutted out amidst the audience's cheers. His scales were changing color like a dazzling carousel, which was quite beautiful.
