Number 24 folded his arms and sized up Number 95 with scorn and disbelief.

He couldn't help but scoff at the sight of the skinny, hobbling kid stepping into the ring. He felt that Number 95 had underestimated the challenge ahead.

"Although you're tall and muscular, it doesn't mean you can beat me," Number 95 stated flatly.

"I can't beat you?" Number 24 chuckled.

He taunted, "Kid, do you even know what you're saying? With your twig-like frame, I could squash you with one hand!"

"Really? Why don't you give it a try?" Number 95 remained unfazed as he stared at Number 24 without flinching.

Despite his smaller stature, he emitted a strong presence.

"Fine. It seems like you won't get it until I school you!" Number 24 sneered as he drew his long blade out of its sheath.

Number 95 remained unfazed as

for? Draw your weapon!" Number 24 pointed his blade at him

a weapon to deal with you,"

eyes flashed with

underestimated by his opponent, he wasted no time and charged forward with his

He just gripped the hilt and brought it down hard on

was a simple yet effective strike with no frills, but

Given their size difference, he knew

give Number 24 more room to

option his opponent

95 didn't dodge or step back. Instead, he lifted his crutch and aimed it at Number 24 from a

shot out from his crutch, which targeted Number

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