After I Fully Prepared for the Apocalypse, the Ungrateful Cried with Regret novel Chapter 416

Chapter 416: Chapter 416: She Will Do Her Best to Avenge Him

"Her power is truly unfathomable."

Ms. Carter sat back down.

No one had expected Montague’s attack, which was meant to pin Nina Jacobs down, to be neutralized in an instant.

Montague had planned to orchestrate something from behind his shield, but he was exposed in a flash.

"Yes, truly unfathomable.

But Montague is finished now."

The man in the suit was Wyatt Holden, the supervisor of Team 5. Montague appeared to be an ordinary member of Team 5, but he was actually their man.

Whenever someone went on a winning streak, Montague would appear and use various methods to defeat them.

This included the bottle of "Carefree Water" that had just dropped to the ground, a substance that prevented people from concentrating enough to summon their Superpowers.

The ingenious part about this "Carefree Water" was that even when used on an opponent, it was very difficult for them to notice.

"I’ll submit a request to the higher-ups to have him transferred somewhere else,"

Ms. Carter said.

"That’s true. If..."

Before Wyatt Holden could finish his sentence, the situation in the arena changed dramatically.

A scream mingled with an enraged curse rang out.

Stone Spikes had shot up from the ground, piercing both of Montague’s thighs.

"Nina Jacobs, let me remind you, you can’t kill me!"

Montague was in excruciating pain. Nina Jacobs hadn’t killed her opponents in the previous two matches.

But Nina Jacobs simply held up the small silver bottle for all to see and shook it. She then mercilessly stomped on his wounds, letting him continue to scream.

"So, you’ve been winning all this time by doping your opponents?

No wonder you dared to come up here despite being so weak.

Now, the question is, who gave you this drug?"

Everyone present heard Nina Jacobs’s words loud and clear.

In the audience, Dominic Sloan clenched his fists.

He stared intently at the object in Nina Jacobs’s hand.

After his last winning streak, he had been defeated by Montague. He’d had plenty of Superpower left at the time, but for some reason, he couldn’t use it.

It all happened after he was scratched by Montague’s vines. The smell coming from the wound then was the same one he’d smelled on Montague.

Although he had fought with all his might to save his own life, he still lost the match.

He had been completely convinced of his loss to Nina Jacobs.

But Montague... he didn’t deserve his victory.

And Nina Jacobs was right. Who on earth gave Montague that drug?

"No wonder I always felt Montague’s wins were strange. So he was cheating!"

"Montague only fights people on a winning streak. You don’t think this is some conspiracy from the higher-ups, do you?"

The crowd buzzed with discussion.

Montague had no reason to do these things on his own.

The most likely possibility was that someone didn’t want them getting out this way.

Just then, the referee hurriedly announced the result of the match.

Seeing that her goal was achieved, Nina Jacobs walked off the stage, her expression as calm as ever.

The moment she stepped off the stage, Montague, who was still on it behind her, was suddenly engulfed in fierce flames!

"AHHH!!"

As the bloodcurdling screams continued, the referee stood there, dumbfounded.

"Didn’t you... You..."

the referee yelled at Nina Jacobs, who had raised her hand to unleash the fire.

"You already announced the match results, didn’t you?"

Nina Jacobs’s words left the referee speechless.

She was right. She hadn’t killed her opponent during the match.

Montague’s screams continued to echo through the arena. He rolled around, begging for help, even trying in vain to use his Wood Element Superpower to extinguish the flames, but it was no use.

The fire burned at a slow, steady pace.

Anyone with eyes could see that Nina Jacobs was doing this on purpose.

She was slowly torturing Montague.

The referee didn’t dare call for help, simply because Nina Jacobs hadn’t left.

It wasn’t until twenty-some minutes later that the screams finally subsided.

Although no blood had been spattered, the sight of the charred corpse was horrifying.

This time, there were no excited cheers from the arena, only fear.

In the corridor outside the fighting arena.

Nina Jacobs walked over to a glass window.

She gazed out the window at the empty space beyond and murmured softly,

"Mr. Crawford, even though we never met, I have avenged you."

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