Dominating Strength

The judge was quite surprised and looked Han Jin up and down. If one of the other powerful mercenaries challenged him, there was no way he would accept, but this young man didn't seem to have anything special; aside from a pretty face. 

"What, do you want to refuse?" Han Jin asked flatly, then pointed toward the female slaves huddled on the platform, "Did they have that option? If not, you'll receive the same treatment."

The crowd of spectating mercenaries started to cheer. 

"Kill him, Master Raphael, kill him!!" That was obviously from a man who enjoyed violence and bloodshed. 

"Crawl back to where you came from, coward! Stop embarrassing yourself!" This man seemed to be more clever, as he tried to provoke the judge. 

"Master Raphael, this all depends on you! Don't disappoint us!" This man… well… clearly did not have a brain, and was instantly mocked by his friends, "What, do you think it is possible for Master Raphael to lose?"