The two didn't speak. But their gaze said it all. Alex didn't waste anytime. He chuckled, barely containing his excitement.
"How about this. If you want to save your youngest, you need to fight amongst each other. However! There ia a twist! Only the looser can live! Now start! We don't have time! Because each minute passes, your youngest gets closer to death! Don't think! Don't rationalise! Just FIIIGHHHEETTT!!!!"
Hearing Alex's words, the two below quickly distanced themselves, looking at each other in confusion, hesitation and determination to kill. They didn't understand most of what Alex said. It sounded too complicated.
But since Alex said it is the only way to save the youngest, they have to do it. Both of them charged at each other with the determination to kill. Their blades clashed. Hands moving so fast that after image could he seen. The air around them turned and twisted. Dusts getting pushed back.
