(Kaiser's POV)
"KAISER WON—!!! IT'S HIS THIRD MATCH, AND HE SURVIVED ONCE AGAIN!!!"
The announcer declared after seeing Degula's head rolling on the floor.
"WHOOOAAAAHH!!!"
"I REMEMBER NOW—IT'S THE KID THAT KILLED UMAR AND BARNUS!!!"
"YEAH, HE WAS OUT FOR A MONTH THAT I FORGOT!!!"
The crowd screamed in excitement.
"Fuuuuu..."
I just let out a deep sigh as I stabilize my breathing. My right forearm hurts, it's broken.
My jaw is aching a bit too.
But other than that, I'm good.
I didn't sustain any serious damage, I probably wouldn't even need to go to the healing center.
And realizing this—
"I've really gotten stronger, huh..."
A small smile rested on my face. I've only fought Viktor for the past month and it's all a spar, so I wasn't able to see my full strength.
But after now... I've roughly gauged my combat level. And seeing that I did get better at fighting—a weird sense of accomplishment and excitement washed over me.
