Quash gazed at the Barbarian for a moment before sighing and looking down.
"First, sit down because my neck is straining and second, you were never "stronger". We can fight again and I would still win. Meaning, I'm better than you."
Quash said without a shred of hesitation. A guy at Class Limit telling a Limit Breaker guy that he is better than him? People would just laugh and make fun of the guy but they couldn't at the moment because the person who made the statement could back it up.
The Barbarian also didn't say anything and sat down. There was a heavy silence around them but the matches continued with much more intensity and desperation.
"But... how are you better than me when you used external help to beat me?"
Quash looked at the Barbarian like he was looking at an idiot. He wanted to give a philosophical speech about how everything is fine as long as one wins but held himself back. There's no need to waste his breath.
