To threaten An Arena Master is a Sin.

Lenny stood to his feet with his new coat.

 

He looked at how it fit on his skin and nodded to himself, "This is not so bad." He muttered.

 

 

 

However, the crowd remained silent as all eyes remained glued on him.

 

They could not believe it. Just like Lenny had said, I had actually done it.

 

Giving out threats was a normal thing.

 

At the end of the day, those threats were just an expression of how annoyed a person was and how he wanted to kill his opponent.

 

But not Lenny; he had followed up judicially with the threat he gave out.

 

He had told D455 that he would use his skin as his new coat, and while the man was still alive, he did just that.

 

It took almost two hours, but Lenny had patiently skinned the man.

 

He had done it with such precise skill that one would have thought that he was a butcher before he became a gladiator.