Seeing that Yessenia was about to die, Gabriel had to pick up the knife by himself.
"Trash, you can't even handle a thing well. You deserve to die!"
He spat on the ground, and then looked at Eliza sullenly.
"It seems that I can only do it by myself, Eliza... When you refused to be with me and you cut me with a knife, did you think of today?"
Eliza sneered, "It looks like you haven't learned your lesson last time!"
She rolled up her sleeves in a posture that she wanted to fight Gabriel in person.
Gabriel was already prepared. His people had already controlled the director and other participants. There were only a few class A participants left behind Eliza, who were trembling at this moment.
"If you dare to resist, the others will not survive." Gabriel smiled, "Why don't you give it a try?"
Eliza stopped, gritted her teeth and cursed: "Despicable!"