Brutal, gorey, extremely impactful, deafeningly loud...

Those were the most direct feelings that Adam experienced after watching this "grand sporting event" of Shadow City. This was a place that allowed one's most primal evil urges to flourish. Even for someone like him, a mentally stable individual who had only just come from the civilized world, he still couldn't help but be struck by a peculiar combination of discomfort and excitement after watching such a match.

The stimulation of simultaneously watching a battle between mechas and a murder being committed right before his eyes had sent his heart rate shooting through the roof.

However, it was clear that the battle between the cyborgs wasn't the grand finale. What the spectators wanted to see the most was a psychic battle.

Surely the psychic battle won't be as gorey and violent as the cyborg battle... 

With his limited imagination, Adam couldn't fathom a battle more brutal than the one that he had just witnessed.

After all, no matter how much money and influence the organizers had, there was no way that...