Atom spared the green-robed man the briefest glance, offered no reply, and vanished.
Swish!
Before anyone's eyes could follow, the green-robed man was cleaved clean in two, blood and viscera spilling across the ground like toppled buckets of paint.
A hush rippled outward.
Every spectator's shoulders tightened, faces paling as the stench of blood announced the fight was no longer an exhibition but an execution.
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