Blayze looked around. He had whooped the floor with the crimson spider. The spider has caused so much damage, it seemed impossible to repair in a day. Actually, part of the damage was caused by himself by using the sword slicing technique. He stepped on its head with one leg, and the people were cheering for him. Finally, they realized what he's made of. He was a bit exhausted. He used the weakest form of sword slicing technique, and it has taken so much energy, that he barely could stand on his legs.







"Hey pervert, what's up." Blayze new that voice. It was...it was...Ray his archenemy. The man with unlimited girlfriends had made his entrance.







Blayze pointed his finger at Ray. "You're calling me a pervert, but you're...