Do You Think I'm A Fool?

Scott looked at the array that was on the ground, it was dangerous, he could tell. This wasn't something that could kill him, but if he was careless, then it would make winning this competition too difficult. 

Grey was still unconscious, well, he was still all bones. Although he was already slightly recovering, he didn't think Grey could fight again. 

'He has done enough, I'll end this. His efforts must not be in vain.' Scott repeated in his head. 

His driving force at the moment was not just winning the competition, but seeing how far Grey was willing to go made his blood boil. If Grey, someone who was not from their Family could go this hard, then he didn't mind risking his life just to make sure they were victorious. 

What was worse was that Grey had even removed the toughest obstacles, leaving the weaker ones for him. If he couldn't complete the task in this state, then he was more than useless.