Hendrix's Starmark had to be full already by now. He could leave anytime, which meant he probably wouldn't follow the fighter's code anymore.

One of the Heavenly Realm masters was trying to score points, so he shouted at Felix without noticing the raging emotions in Hendrix's eyes, "Such nerve! How dare you speak to Mr. Freeman like that? Who do you think you are?"

"Hmm?" As Hendrix tilted his head, the man who had just spoken exploded into pieces. At the same time, he said, "How dare you interrupt a chat between strong martial artists like us?"

The other Heavenly Realm master had cold sweat pouring down his forehead, grateful he hadn't opened his mouth. Otherwise, he would be dead, too.

"I know about you, Felix. You're also one of the championship favorites, and you fought your way up from a developing planet on your own strength. I'll respect the fighter's code. You can go."

Felix nodded and left with Helen. To him, this outcome seemed reasonable.

Only Julius was extremel