"Ugh… Damn it…"
Leon grabbed his head, suddenly feeling very lightheaded.
He was feeling nausea, a feeling of dizziness, and even sleepiness, as if he had been staying up for thirty hours.
Raizen lifted his spear, the blade inching closer to Leon's face, and he backed away till his back touched the wall behind him.
He was trapped.
There was a reason why they took him here with limited space. They were scared of Leon's evasive capabilities.
If they had done this outside, there was a good chance that Leon could just escape, even when poisoned.
But in here…
There was simply no room!
"You think the others will be fine with you killing me? They're not going to let you get away with this."
Leon said coldly.
"…You have no idea, do you? Every one of us has thought about killing you. We just made the first move."
Rook said coldly.
"This is competition, after all. You're the greatest threat. It was only a matter of time before you had to die."
Raizen said.
