There was a quiet astonishment at the balcony, where Warron and his assistants watched. Their reaction to seeing Zeth pull someone's arm and casually use their Zystem seemed to fuel a shared curiosity between them and the spectators in the stands.
"What's happening down there?"
Warron asked one of his assistants. He sits in a chair, facing the dark field.
"It seems an attacking member from Team 100 was subdued by Team 26. The one who subdued him appears to be… Wearing the attacker's arm, sir."
An assistant raised what appeared to be binoculars. But as he pulled back, there were no binoculars at all. Those were his eyes, his Zystem, enabling him to zoom in like lenses.
"Is that against the rules?"
Warron strokes his chin, raising a brow.
"N-No, sir. As long as he doesn't kill or fatally harm non-underlings."
The assistant wasn't so sure about the rules either.
"Can he do that with someone's arms?"
"I-I don't know, sir."
"Hmm."
