Zombie Survival System

Chetan saw Alexandre collapse to the ground, he was also in a bad state, he had suffered a major injury with Alexandre's punch, and the fight with the added use of his [Berserk] skill had exhausted him to well beyond the limit, he was clearly two doight from losing consciousness and collapsing as well, but he held on and stayed upright, he then immediately turned to the referee and said 'Mr. Arbitrator! You must call a medical team immediately, my opponent is seriously injured! I've hit his intestine!'

But the referee didn't answer, his face looked shocked, Chetan also noticed something else, he saw the whole crowd rather silent, which was quite rare to celebrate someone's victory in the arena, suddenly Chetan turned around, he saw Alexander standing with both blades still stuck in his body, still with a mixture of blood and shit flowing...

Chetan murmured in shock, 'It's impossible!

Alexandre took the two blades and withdrew them gently, as if to emphasise the horrible aspect of things, then let the two blades fall to the ground, which dematerialised as it was linked to Chetan.

Chetan tried to overcome his fear and move, but his body refused to respond, he had totally drained his energy, even raising his arms required a superhuman effort.

Alexandre still had this skill [Os D'acier], so he quickly reached Chetan and sent him a powerful blow in his armour that propelled him into the wall delimiting the combat zone, Chetan's body slammed into the wall, Alexandre immediately took advantage of his opponent's immobility to unleash his fury, launching a series of punches into his opponent's armour, Chetan was paralysed by the lack of energy and pain, Alexandre then chained the blows into his armour without Chetan moving. ..

After ten seconds or so, blood was pouring out of his mouth and nose, suddenly the referee's whistle blew, but he didn't decide to stop, he continued to throw punches into Chetan's torasic armour, suddenly the referee stepped forward and stood in front between the two Hunters, but Alexandre in a fit of rage pushed the referee to the side and continued to hit Chetan.

The audience in the arena was amazed by Alexandre's behaviour, with each new punch that Alexandre threw at Chetan, blood spilled all over his face, leaving Alexandre covered in his opponent's blood.

Suddenly the referee, whose face and hair were covered in dirt, grabbed Alexandre's fist and said 'The duel is over! You've won! Stop your aggression immediately!' 𝒇𝙧𝙚𝓮𝔀𝓮𝒃𝙣𝓸𝒗𝒆𝒍.𝙘𝒐𝒎

Alexander, his face covered in blood, smiled and said 'You should have said that straight away!'

Alexandre moved away and glanced directly at the arena director's box, he clearly didn't like the way the arena administration had exposed him, his renewed violence wasn't simply a sadistic tendency and he didn't have any particular grudge against Chetan, but he wanted to send a bloody message: 'You'd better not play any tricks on me or there'll be blood!

The referee, who was equipped with a microphone, said loudly 'Winner William Walton! 'Alexandre was not a cruel person, he had deliberately attacked a resistant area, the torax, avoiding the heart area and hitting the soft areas instead. He could have hit the artery in the leg and caused internal bleeding or simply aimed for the head and killed him instantly, but Alexandre had deliberately chosen to avoid it, he held no grudge against chetan.