Chapter 150: Fighting the Wrong Battle
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The arena was massive, large enough to accommodate even Arthur’s most colossal shadow soldiers but it wasn’t mystical or arcane. This was a high-tech facility, built from reinforced alloys and polished steel, with sleek LED strips lining the walls and ceiling. The lighting adjusted automatically to their presence, bathing the room in a cool, sterile white. Floating drones hummed gently above the arena’s perimeter, waiting silently for activation protocols.
Kara stepped in first, eyes scanning the empty room. Her cape swayed lightly behind her as she turned a full circle.
"So where are the punching bags?" she asked, tone clipped. "It’s empty."
Arthur followed behind at a calm pace, hands in his pockets, his expression casual but sharp.
"Yeah... Even though I told him to make combat robots," Arthur said, nodding toward a control console near the wall where Shadow Lex stood, waiting with arms clasped behind his back like a personal attendant. "Strong ones. Something that can take a hit from someone like Superman."