Martial Arts Returnee’s Game Broadcast

Two beings, neither of whom could afford to make any compromises or back down for the sake of the child's future, began to increase the pressure silently, with Mark 2 caught in the middle.

The winner follows the will of the defeated.

The law of supremacy, a truth that needed no words.

Without speaking, the two of them, whose wills aligned, stepped out of the palace.

The cloud-covered horizon, dyed in the sun’s crimson glow.

In the center of the shifting fog, a final clash began over the right to educate.

“Ku-gung ku-gung”

Mark 2 tore apart the clouds forming the walls of the Cloud Palace, shaping them into armored forms, making mechanical noises as she played with them.

The Light Girl, who had been lying in wait, suddenly shouted.

“Are you an idiot? Can’t you understand the situation?

What are you playing around for?”