Tick-tock, tick-tock, tick-tock
Kyu-ha's eyes opened at the consistent beeping sound of the alarm clock.
Kyu-ha lying down in a haze for a while, got up and put his fist on his nose.
Sniff.
The thick smell of Homeus' blood still lingered in the air. The last time he felt such elation that it made his heart swell with joy was when he saw 10,000 spectators gazing at him and cheering fervently.
Kyu-ha's condition had recently peaked because he expressed something he had been suppressing while living as Meogynes.
Above all, killing an opponent with one's bare hands and without the help of tools caused a level of catharsis previously unseen. That strange sensation, particularly the sensation of causing a fractured sound and the agonizing scream of breaking a human bone, becomes a terzetto and is felt throughout the body.
It was super addictive.
"I can see why ancient Greek pankration players played the game of death without any compensation."
There was only a little material reward for pankration winners. A laurel crown was placed on their head, an incredible honor as it was considered blessed by God, giving the a...
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