Chapter 233: A Sick Game
Maintaining his calm expression, Kyle lowered his head. Faint sounds escaping his lips, trying his best to hold in the urge not to burst out in laughter.
[I didn’t know you were quite the hot shot here?] Snow teased, mocking the people of Lumia kingdom.
’I’m just as bewildered as you.’ Kyle joked with a light scoff. Clearing all the positive thoughts in his head, he formed a straight face.
Scowling with a deep frown, his brows scrunched together. Making it look like he was truly pissed, and wanted to slaughter them all right now.
"No kidding, he’s truly trying to kill us!" Lyra shrieked, her cheeks flushed red. While her legs didn’t stop shaking, from fear and the thrill of being killed by Kyle.
’W-what the hell is wrong with this pervert!’ Blina’s eye twitched in compressed rage, unfortunately being the closest to her. Watching Lyra squirm in terror and delight.
It was a shameful and embarrassing act no doubt, but the big chested woman could care less. Deliberately acting helpless and pitiful, making the scene more lewd.
"Luckily everyone’s too scared to notice." A light sigh escaped blina’s mouth. Grateful for the distraction provided from Kyle’s presence.
In steering away the attention of the crowd, from her depraved younger sister.
Slightly chuckling, Kyle was amused by the level of fear clouding their eyes. ’Who knew winning a rigged death game could be this beneficial.’
From the moment he came in contact with Troy, Kyle knew the chances of keeping a low profile and growing stronger dissipated into clouds of smoke. But what he didn’t anticipate was to be immediately fixed in a twisted tournament.
Held annually like a sports for humans, instead of animals. Just like the horror and gore filled human survival sport games movies he watched back on earth.