prize anyway.” Mitchell replied.

“Fair enough,” Jake replied, shrugging his shoulders a little disappointed, but he did understand where they were coming from, so they continued to watch the others taking part, and kept a very close eye on the two vampires from before.

They both hadn’t acted so but were finally making a move.
They got off from the back wall and started to walk peacefully, moving slightly to avoid stray attacks and more.

A group of people were chasing one of the robots, and it looked to be heading straight towards one of the robe figures.

Flapping his robe, so it wouldn’t get in his way, the vampire looked to ready himself, getting in position as he pulled his hand back, then red aura gathered around his fist.

The aura started to take shape as it was beginning to look somewhat like a drill.

The blood aura was spinning and spinning with power, and at the right time, he threw the blood drill forward, smashing it right on top of the robot’s head.

The drill penetrated the top, and parts flew everywhere until the vampire’s arm was halfway up the robot’s body.
It had been completely destroyed.

“It looks like he has quite the strong blood aura,” Hannah commented.
“There is a good chance he could be with the Red Vampires.”

Looking at the other vampire though, they saw something that surprised them even more because suddenly, a wall of shadow was used to block other participants from seeing what was happening.

It blocked the way between the robot and the vampire, and when the shadow went away, the robot was defeated.

No one had seen what the vampire had done, but the fact that there was someone who could use the shadow was ringing alarm bells from them all.

The other contestants that saw this backed away and weren’t going to attempt to get close to perhaps what was a guardian.

“It’s not, dad,” Minny said, shaking slightly.
“I can feel it’s not dad… the shadow… it doesn’t feel the same as dads.”

Seeing this and seeing what had occurred.
Muka decided to say something.
She walked over and began whispering into Peter’s ear.

“I think this will be the best course of action.” Muka said, the last sentence out loud, nodding towards Peter.

The event looked like it was coming to an end, as there were only a few robots left.
However, participants didn’t feel safe, and that was mainly due to one person, Greg.

The triple AAA rank traveller, now no longer able to easily get hold of robots even though he had already taken out three, was now fighting against contestants.

“You guys shouldn’t have wasted my time even joining in the first place!” Greg shouted as he threw his fist, hitting another traveller with a shield, smashing right through it and sending them skidding across the ground.

“Did you notice, although, with all that shouting and bravado he has behind him, he hasn’t been going after anyone who seems to be half a decent fighter.” Lucia stated.

Lucia gripped the amulet around her chest, there was quite a bit of blood that had split in the room, and it was providing her amulet with energy for the first time since she had obtained it.

“That man is such a bully!” Minny shouted.

It was loud enough for many in the room to hear, and it looked like it had caught the attention of the large Greg himself.

“Oh, I’m a bully, huh.” Greg smiled, now walking towards their group, which had avoided everything so far.

“I guess I was a bit too nice leaving you guys in the middle who had yet to do anything.”

Greg started to run over to their position.
Jake looked like he was ready to move, but before he did, Muka stopped him.

“Don’t worry,” Muka said.

Currents were beginning to follow Greg’s fist, as it looked like he was activating some type of ability.

“I’ll wipe out your whole group in a single hit!”

The fist was thrown, and it was stopped, being held by a single person that was standing there.

“I can see you guys didn’t believe me so much back then, but I don’t lie…” The person who had grabbed the fist was none other than Peter.
He readied his own hand, gathering his Qi around it.

There was no need for him to use Celestial Energy for this one.
Letting go of Greg’s fist with one hand, Peter stepped in towards his chest and threw out his Qi infused fist, landing right on the other’s chest.

Greg was now nothing but a blur as he flew through the air and crashed into the wall, leaving an imprint of himself and blood dripping out from his mouth, while a large ident could also be seen in his chest.

“I told you, I was stronger than that guy.” Peter proved.

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