Get In The Ring, Daddy.
I chuckle, puffing out a sigh of relief, “I hit top ten today, I think the next fight would take me to top two, then I can finally fight and kill that bastard.”
Dale freezes before slowly shaking his head while he looks down at his fingers, “You can’t predict the fight. We tried predicting, but it went wrong and would have turned into total wrecking chaos. More people would join, and when someone new joins, your ranking would fluctuate; you need to fight that person to go up again. If you die, that person takes your spot. So until you actually reach the top two, there’s every risk of someone else taking your place and you dying.”
We begin to train my strength, and I have to carry a lot of un