Winner? What winner? That was the thought on Gamera, Futsuka, and Fishel's minds. They killed a few experts in this chaos. Could it be that they also killed the other chosen without noticing? After all, they are still alive, so they must be the winner.
The kid didn't say anything, waving his hand. Immediately, the illusions that changed everyone's appearances disappeared, allowing the experts to recognize each other. All their senses were released too, and they could even talk to each other if they wanted.
Almost immediately, Gamera, Futsuka, and Fishel found each other in that field, alive. They also saw Rifindio.
"Senior? How can there be a winner? All four chosen are still alive," someone immediately asked, puzzled. He voiced out the question in everyone's minds.
The kid put his hand on his chin, speaking. "What is the problem with them being alive?"
"This..." The guy was taken aback. "Don't we need to kill the chosen if we want the marks?"
