BOOM.
The arena rippled as the starting bell echoed and the battlefield that was cratered and bruised from every match before now pulsed with a new aura.
Death.
Rina didn't move, her hands at her sides, her eyes locked onto Kaizer. Her death energy, clearly visible at rest, began to shimmer and cause slight distortions in the air, like reality itself was resistant to her presence.
Kaizer exhaled once, then raised his hands.
This time, he wasn't going to test the waters.
No conservative tactics.
No mercy.
SHRRRRMM—
The world twisted around him.
His telesthesia expanded instantly, the psychic domain flooding the arena like a tidal wave of awareness.
His telekinesis flared to maximum, wrapped tightly around his limbs, forming condensed energy plates on his shoulders, back, and fists like psychic armor.
