The chameleon stood in the ruinous battlefield that had seen countless confrontations and death, face to face with the ones who killed his sister, in complete stillness. He did not waste a single moment taunting, cursing, promising vengeance or pain. He simply prepared, silently.
This place, he could feel, carried a deep history. Many fates had been changed here, many lives ended, and many reforged.
In fact, even Lex himself did not know the full history of the Murder Grounds - as the place was actually called. When Lex fought the person with the Murder System, they had appeared on a dark planet, covered in ruins. Since then, every single fight that took place was always in the same location. It was as if this land, which seemed endless and was endlessly covered in signs of destruction, was destined to be the holy grounds of murder.
Its true history was much longer, and much older than what any living person knew.
