Chapter 143
BAM! BAM! BAM! BAM! BAM!
The deafening sound of fists hammering against a solid surface echoed through a dimly lit chamber. The only source of illumination came from a strange, glowing blue sphere at the center of the room—and it was from this sphere that the relentless pounding originated.
"Stop that. It's pointless," a smooth, calm voice said, cutting through the rhythmic impacts.
The banging continued for a few more seconds before finally halting.
"Tech, can't you crack this damn thing yet?" growled a deep, gruff voice full of frustration.
The one doing the punching was none other than The Beast, his hulking form radiating barely restrained fury. Surrounding him were The Undying Flame and Lord Tech, the trio of powerhouses who, just minutes ago, had been at the arena.
When Drake Voss was accused of being the leader of the notorious Cursed Organization, none of them had believed it. But being forcibly teleported here had left no room for doubt.
