A Date

"So, what do you think?" Nick asked as he floated in mid-air.

Dave was still on the platform where he had started his training. However, he was laid out on his back. Exhaustion was clearly drawn on his face.

A notification was blinking in front of Dave.

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You have died in a simulation of the Undeath God's training arena.

You will suffer no adverse effects.

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"Guess I got lucky. I didn't think he could turn into that," Dave answered and waved the notification away.

"Yes, but don't start feeling all hurt on me. True, it was luck that you managed to win the first time. But if you get stronger, you'll be able to win again easily." Nick encouraged his Champion.

"I guess so. I killed him nine times. I only needed one more, but he became too strong," Dave shook his head and stood up.

"Indeed such is the power of the Chosen Ones," Nick agreed.