Her face was one of disbelief as she saw the score. She looked pale as she stared at the scene before her.
"Impossible," she muttered, slamming her fist against the metal fence that marked the boundary for players shouldn't cross. She was pale and couldn't believe what had just happened.
Alexander's score from the game was a staggering 10,859 - double from her own.
"My record," she said, her voice filled with grievance.
Claire glared at Alexander, her eyes narrowed, "Alexander, this isn't fair! You've clearly cheated. You're a newbie, aren't you? How can your score be better than mine? Don't tell me you're a wolf in sheep's clothing!" she retorted, her voice laced with accusation.
Alexander, upon hearing this, furrowed his brows. "It's not my fault you're weak," he said, his tone dripping with pity. "Your title as the first placer of this game is actually so-so"
