[You have won the Underground Octagon match.]

[You have received 500 points as a reward.]

“Nice.” Rahmadat nodded with a satisfied look. These were the first points he received ever since that bastard Seo Jun-Ho played that unfair, underhanded, unmanly trick on him.

‘Wait, 500 points from one match?’

It was the same number of points that they had received from being the first ones to rank number 1 in any game at the arcade.

He stroked his thick chin.

‘I suppose they give us such high rewards because we could obtain the Loser Title by losing here.’ It didn’t take long for him to reach a decision. ‘The games upstairs are so tiring because they require so much thinking. Can’t I just keep fighting here?’ 

Once the thought crossed his mind, the Underground Octagon suddenly felt as comfortable as his own house. Plus, he felt like he would lose less muscle if he stayed here rather than going back up and just sitting around.

The System had to have read his mind because a system message appeared.

[Would you like to become a fighter of the Underground Octagon?]

[Upon becoming a fighter, you can fight until you are satisfied.]

[Upon becoming a fighter, you will not obtain the ‘Loser’ Title even if you lose...