Finals

If I didn't sign up for a beating already, I didn't even notice how the final-final event would be conducted. I was 100% sure that it'd be the same tournament-style ladder match but the one I was reading on the big screen was 100% different.

[King of the Hill: Battle Royale! All or Nothing!]

I wasn't sure if it was done to save time—because it was really close to sunrise—but as long as we wouldn't get dropped on an island to scavenge weapons and avoid the storm, I'd be happy to take part in it.

'Not to throw shade at Mr. Cuervo but this arc— err, game night is too fucking long! Almost 100 chapters— err, I mean, if it's a novel, it would probably take about that long to conclude… right… that's it… right…'

It's just that after my little outburst, I had an inkling that everyone else would start gunning for me, but I have a few allies that might have had my back: Ilya, Nikolas, and Alexei.