Blue electricity, as fine as strands of hair, crackled around a pair of hands; the hands' owner was letting out a continuous, maniacal laughter.
The person's eyes were bloodshot, their pupils as sharp as pinpoints. Anyone who saw these eyes would unconsciously feel tense and retreat in fear.
Not only were the eyes like that, but the person's face was also twisted to an extreme. It was near impossible to recognize it as a human face from such distortion.
It looked more like a bloodthirsty beast.
Or, perhaps, a twisted monster.
Yet Jason was staring at this person who stood in his way.
There wasn't a single flicker of emotion in his eyes.
He still categorized this being as human.
Because he had seen real monsters.
Every one of them was so delicious, unforgettable to him.
However, there was still something about the other party that Jason cared about.
The electricity twining around the hands!
"It seems somewhat off."
"It's more like some sort of major mutation."
Jason recognized the 'Brutalizer' in front of him; though he hadn't met face to face in the true sense, he had looked up some well-known facts.
With Jason's personality, since the [main mission] was to win the championship of the final tournament, he would inevitably check on potential opponents he might face.
The 'Electric Mage' was naturally one of them.
According to the information he had gathered, this was a person tormented to madness.
In the remaining life of the other party, aside from the 'healing' of others, there were no other thoughts or pursuits.
Unfortunately, the other party's understanding of 'healing' only came in one form: electric shocks.
In the 'game's' evaluation of many 'Brutalizers,' the 'Electric Mage' was definitely one of the most dangerous.
Facing such 'Brutalizers,' the 'game' directly suggested 'confinement.'
All that existed was 'confinement' or 'Deep Sleep.'
And now, with such 'confinement' gone, it was as if the collar had been removed from a beast.
Jason glanced at the several charred corpses behind the other party.
There were both 'contactees' and intrusive 'Brutalizers.'
Clearly, in the eyes of the other party, there was no distinction of status, only the categorization of patients.
It was no exception before.
And it was no exception now.
"Electric shock! Healing!"
The 'Electric Mage' charged at Jason with such a cry.
The speed was incredibly fast!
Well beyond the range of ordinary humans.
Without a doubt, the other's mutation not only granted the power of 'electric shocks' but also significantly enhanced physical strength, especially speed and reflexes.
The next moment, the opponent, who was charging in a straight line at Jason, suddenly darted up the walls and the roof, bouncing back and forth like a rubber ball.
Gradually, the speed increased again.
At first, an ordinary person's field of vision could still capture the opponent's figure.
A few seconds later, the other became like a series of afterimages, forming a net that enshrouded Jason.
The sound of the electricity from the other's hands filled the surroundings.
The noise was incessant.
The figure's movements were unpredictable.
Both appeared simultaneously, giving a sense of complementing each other.
And the 'audience,' who mysteriously found the 'live stream' to be on again, were boiling with excitement at this spectacle.
"The 'Electric Sorcerer's' ultimate move!"
"Jason's gonna get wiped out!"
"Bullshit, Jason hasn't even made a move, how can he get wiped out?"
"No one has ever escaped before, and this time won't be an exception!"
"Just because those guys were no good doesn't mean Jason isn't!"
"Can someone tell me what's happening?"
"Why can't I place a bet anymore?"
"Upstairs, betting dogs!"
The bullet comments began scrolling across the screen.
Aside from various random comments, most of the 'audience' were supporters of the 'Electric Sorcerer.'
Compared to Jason's 'obscurity,' the 'Electric Sorcerer' was a well-known figure.
Jason had his supporters as well, but compared to those supporting the 'Electric Sorcerer,' their numbers were just too small and they were quickly overwhelmed.
Mockery, ridicule, and cursing followed soon after.
However, everything stopped abruptly.
Because Jason made his move.
Whoosh, whoosh whoosh!
As the 'Electric Sorcerer' darted around crazily, Jason slowly raised his right hand.
Right hand holding a knife.
Blade pointing upward.
The 'Electric Sorcerer's' figure swept past the blade.
And then, split in two.
As blood sprayed, the 'Electric Sorcerer' fell to the ground, his organs spilling out with a splash.
A trace of confusion emerged on the 'Electric Sorcerer's' frantic, contorted face.
Not only was the 'Electric Sorcerer' confused.
All the 'audience' were confused.
"Did I miss an episode?"
"I feel like I missed an episode too."
"What's going on? How did the 'Electric Sorcerer' just drop dead?"
"What about the 'Electric Cage' that was supposed to be unavoidable?"
After a brief silence, the bullet comments rolled with even more frenzy.
The screen was filled with doubt and confusion.
But the next moment, the 'audience' supporting Jason began to strike back.
Just a moment ago, they were stifled by the supporters of the 'Electric Sorcerer.'
Naturally, they were gloating.
Line after line of 'Is that all' appeared on the screen.
As each 'Is that all' scrolled by, the 'audience' who typed it felt utterly exhilarated, and their gaze towards Jason filled with even more anticipation.