Grey's eyes widened in shock:
"Ten thousand tutorial points? What kind of monster did you kill to get that many?"
Apollo didn't reply and only smirked in response.
But then shot back a question of his own:
"How many points did you get?"
Grey paused, feeling a bit embarrassed, but answered honestly:
"Five."
Apollo stared, waiting for the punchline.
When he realized Grey was serious, he burst into laughter, clutching his sides as he howled.
Grey clenched his jaw, frustration simmering beneath the surface. It stung to know Apollo, who was already strong, was now racing even further ahead.
As Grey struggled to keep his composure, Pierson suddenly slung an arm around his shoulder, smirking:
"Hey, loser. How does it feel to let the girls do all the fighting for you? Kind of pathetic, don't you think?"
