Aaron reined in his emotions and asked calmly.
"What do you want?"
"I want you to stop being a loser. Can you do that?"
"Can you stop being a brat and take this seriously?"
Thirteen chuckled before raising a finger—not the middle one.
"First, you have to admit that you rigged the venue where the elimination matches will be held," Thirteen stated. "You and I both know that I am telling the truth. Don't worry, you don't have to make it public. You just have to tell everyone here that you've done us dirty.
"After that, we can move on to the next topic. Of course, you can say that you conducted this tournament fairly. If you are going to insist on this, there is nothing that I can do. However, we will also conduct our own tournament with better prizes that you can come up with.
"I am Zion Leventis. I may not be handsome, but I killed a Majin King and have two scales that are lying around somewhere. Since that's the case, I'll put them to good use."
