292 Grand Finals

"Can we skip straight to the finals?" Ambrose turned off the sink and turned to the announcer with a smile. "I want to fight Adam."

"I-I'll..." The announcer backed off with a trembling voice. "H-have to talk to Norman."

At that moment, he backed off of someone and flinched. When he turned around, he saw Adam towering high above him. He couldn't even see his eyes properly.

"L-Lord Adam..."

At that moment, Adam looked down enough for the announcer to see his face.

Adam's face had an enormous grin, which made his face look hideously monstrous as the grin stretched all of his facial muscles, making his eyes appear even more unsettling.

"Go announce our fight."

"B-b-but N-Norman..."

"Go!" Adam shouted. "I cannot wait any longer."

"A-All right..." The announcer skipped away and quickly returned to the cage.