Chapter 363

The judges' platform exploded into chaos, with insults flying in every direction. Frederick stood with his hands behind his back, leaping from the arena to confront them directly.

"Are you sure?" he asked as he scrutinized them from above.

In an instant, the ground beneath them collapsed several meters.

The judges, who had just been indignant moments before, fell silent. They were as pale as ghosts. They felt the palpable threat emanating from him.

Then, they came to a startling realization—this was the man who had just beaten Garo to a pulp!

"I..."

Someone still had the courage to try and protest, but Frederick's gaze petrified him into silence, their tongues tied in fear.

"I have no objections..."

"No objections? Good, I'll take that as unanimous agreement!"

Frederick chuckled, and walked away. Next, he approached Wayne and his companions.

"Didn't you guys enjoy barking like dogs just now?" Frederick taunted. "Let's hear it again!"

Wayne and the others turned pale, as if