Chapter 176 - The Musclehead Who Cleared Hell
"No. That won't help."
It was at that moment—
Tzzt, tzzt.
Tempah's shattered jaw, hanging limp on the floor just moments ago, began to reassemble itself. Bone fragments shifted back into place on their own, and fresh flesh rose to fill the gaps. It wasn't long before the injury was nearly fully healed.
"…Just leave him."
He really was a monster—this man.
A short while later, Tempah opened his eyes from inside the massive prison cell built within Ark.
Thick iron chains wrapped around every inch of his body.
They wouldn't do much, of course. But the players of Ark had wrapped him in them anyway—as a last line of defense, a bare minimum measure of safety.
The moment he opened his eyes, Tempah asked,
"…I lost, huh."
Jhin nodded.
"Hah. The world really is a big place."
"But more importantly… what exactly are you after?"
"Hm?"
"I mean, why the hell did you pick a fight all of a sudden?"
